Would roses bloom in your heart?
Listen, for the last time, it doesn't have any harm
There wouldn't be any one standing next to you
There wouldn't be any one asking about your situation
You would cry in a corner
Look, there would be someone who harms you
Would be someone who tires your heart
You would burn to the years that go by
You are hard on my heart like crazy
You know it but its okay
Leave my glass, let it poul
You're going, damn it!
You are an evilhearted doctor who does not know how to heal the wound.