I do not think about crying your game anymore
I do not want to die of pain
They will not kill my wounds
If so many others have done it worse
From your kisses I'm forgetting
Of mine, forget yourself
If my life was already in your hands
To return that Jesus frees me
Never more again
I can never trust other lips anymore
Because in the end the kisses are always bitter
Because they infect you with the honey of goodbye
I do not return to love
It's better to just go badly accompanied
Maybe one day you'll see me abandoned
But quiet of the heart.
From your kisses I'm forgetting
Of mine, forget yourself
If my life was already in your hands
To return that Jesus frees me
Never more again
I can never trust other lips anymore
Because in the end the kisses are always bitter
Because they infect you with the honey of goodbye
I do not return to love
It's better to just go badly accompanied
Maybe one day you'll see me abandoned
But quiet of the heart.
Never more again
I can never trust other lips anymore
Because in the end the kisses are always bitter
Because they infect you with the honey of goodbye
I do not return to love
It's better to just go badly accompanied
Maybe one day you'll see me abandoned
But quiet of the heart.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)