I have no strength left, just wild minds that create a weakness . . .
Whenever the rain has come,
I walk between the ruins in my life,
Whenever calling out your name is a must,
Love is just a limit of light,
A line of east horizon,
Where the power of love tear off its passion.
Darling, please give me one more chance,
How can I live without your song in a love ? ,
And let my smile upon fireflies,
Eventhough it's just a moment of happiness.
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