four words on a piano, the ones she left me
four, that's that too much, I can count
four winds on a past, my vanished dreams
but what could have this other that I don't have?
will I ever understand it?
Very common case, cliché, fatal ending
Three minus two is me who stay
strokes, considerations and kisses, I failed
Share her, whisperd me Lucifer
Since then, I dream of hell
Me, I would do anything for her, for a simple word
what does the other give her that I did not offer
whas it my wind, my wings, my life more beautiful
was she too beautiful or am I too stupid?
do we ever love enough?
four beautiful year crying, poor summary
Cards are played but te queen has hide
4 million silences, and dancing regrets
questions, sights, and sentences*
I prefered her absences
Me, I would do so much for her, to drink her water
what does the other give her that I didn't offer
whas it my wind, my wings, my life more beautiful
was she too beautiful or am I too stupid?
do we ever love enough?
you were, both, my life, like dy and night
you both tied up and spinned my perfect love**
one morning, you sentenced me to choose
I only loved the two of you
I let you, fairwell
To choose would mean to betray each others