If you want to try, my door latch is open
But if you despise it we will quarrel with you, very clear
It havent got tolerate the crying all over again
I also have no right to reprimand me
At times i forget to what i will meet
I will believe you like slave again I'll go away
At times i forget to what i will meet
I will believe you like slave again I'll go away
Do you have power for live with me
Close all door and think
When my confidence fall about this love
What a pity for person who came and who went
Dont touch the wounds, it can be good itself
The heart chooses its own
who love him/her
When my old relish is fall
what a pity for person who love and who came