You share the nights with dreams, there's no solution to that.
You fall in the wrong, in the dead ends, there's no turning back to that.
Let there be love even if it is made of stone, but let it be mine.
You suffer in the jail of love, there's no escape to that.
You love to run in the paths of love,
without straining and wearing yourself out.
You learn about love by going through every kinds of pain.
I'm telling you, my heart loves to love.
Without breaking and tricking other hearts.
You search for the right one getting to know different worlds.
Even though the beloved doesn't look at me,
even though the beloved won't be mine,
this heart loves to feel excitement
although it gets no results.
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