His hands over his face , you ask & quot; Do not go & quot;
Shivering all heart ache in his chest.
the last time you spent today home
And tomorrow again have to return one .
And I want to turn to tears can not see ,
I do not understand why you made to suffer,
You is passed etam , another height.
I'm sorry, I did not change , so I will always be .
Last time in the eye ,
And on the cheek a tear flows ,
Last hours ago
Last time , last time
Do you remember the sweltering kitchen, where we are alone with you ,
Played softly guitar, it was like a dream
And quietly smoldering cigarette , you do not know then ,
That it was not love , it's just a game.
The game need for what would you stay until morning ,
What would the bedroom from the kitchen moved the body,
And what would you hesitate , do not suddenly said no,
And here's another victory in my blog
Win ...
Oh my God , how wrong I trusted you ...
I became a past stage , HB me misunderstood game.
It feels like a mud- soaked from head to toe
Loss of faith in the love, just squeaky clean ,
woke up hatred , resentment ... I can not forgive you
You in the face of other men , I wanted to take revenge ,
But I was afraid to become such , but here there is no fault of mine ,
At the sight of myself in the mirror , my soul cries & quot; sorry & quot;