My hand goes to the phone
Do I call you and say that
Logic of love dominates me
Again, I turn my hand back
My mind goes back
I see the same scene
When you circumambulated my love
I really want to go back to you
But no i don't want
that sorrow again
For our old times' sake
Can you let me say a sentence?
You were everything I need
No one can be as you were, but they can be complementary
All you say that i am sorry
Believe that i m not upset not even angry
You were everything I need
I learned from my mistakes with you
Today is the day my mind
Believe that i am not upset not even angry