it was... it was... it was
Was a lovely period and the best feeling of peace and security
Was a love I bet that nobody felt before
Was who I struggle heavily for her and I'm satisfied and don't feel tired
Me and her were twins. No, she was my love
And I who dreamed and she sudden me in the middle of the dream
Such a strange end that won't fit even a film
there is no love story lives which hero was coward
it was.. it was.. it was
Oh what a cumbersome parting
who has been told about its pain is not like who felt
and especially when that occur without agreement
its not a charm to let somebody sleeps with wound and then he wakes up without
and I'm not forgetting and this is my fault
And I who dreamed and she sudden me in the middle of the dream
Such a strange end that won't fit even a film
there is no love story lives which hero was coward
it was.. it was.. it was