Friday, January 13,
I have not seen you years,
I have not written this long ago
But I never forget you.
I remember when we were together
We were so happy during times,
When you were angry with me,
how many good memories?
in the first love histories
and on the hillsides
how many laughs and weeping since childhood,
they still survive
I miss you in the dark,
I hide inside most
I still keep singing
releasing all the usual interior,
things turn too much over,
You know what I am,
I often think of a dream
but often I feel empty
otherwise everything is like it,
It's hard for me to ask you.
I miss you in the dark
I hide inside most
Friday the 13th of January
I have not seen you years,
I have not written this long ago
But I never forget you once,
instead of saying a letter
I finally dared to sing,
Greetings from home
A great hug!
Following the sensations, taking the pain, we have made progress
we were once bound and we are always together,
feelings continue to remember sometime,
the one who pushed us away will join us again
Only among all we can make this a better place :)