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And come back the dream, dream all your dreams in your passion, Some Like It Hot; wake up always tears wet towel, a joy of a worry. You were my angel, my life's love; I have the strongest arm you, the safest haven. Once upon a time, the love you have been trampled upon by you see worthless. I was black and blue you hurt, the pain, I have many times determined to forget you [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], forget you like as long as you happy, but how can love your heart to change it. Even if you always make me tears, hear your voice still gentle like yesterday, you're my angel, my love. Remember, you said I love you forever, you are to me still as ever. But now you have me forget, your indifference to you and I pull into parallel lines never intersect. My heart is hurt you again and again, heart pain, again and again, I would pick up the needle and thread sewing, still incomplete with Fengyun broken heart against the cold winter ......
There is a kind of love called letting go [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Amu's voice once again in the ears.
If two people heaven,

prison walls like a warm dream of your happiness is like a prison

migratory birds have lost the South
If you yearn to the sky
want a pair of wings

let you fly with your wings should not obey the withered rose
time
tie him into a romantic
if you choose to return alone, I am willing to
tangled chain
aside if the promise becomes a kind of love called letting go

to like giving up forever
we defend, if you give it all to me really to walk

There is a love called letting go forever

the end of love if I leave you with all
let love take me to break up
(repeat)
for you
cruel without you to play hurt you

never leave you regardless of your departure
There is a love called letting go of love to give up forever

we defend, if you pay All
let love take me away
have a love for love called letting go

the end of my leave forever, if you have all the
let love take me to break up
let go of a love, then why not a helpless, a kind of heartache, after a bitter experience of despair and sorrow. Not here dream of going to their forever, hold hands with them to bring old, have you accompany life on the road, life want anything else!
If you miss a disease, I am terminally ill, as wilderness in the weeds, spread, and soaring. My thoughts of you are hopeless, and I know this is not good, would his suffering [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it will harm their own, knowing that is understood, so it is impossible [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because the love you until the day of drought, until the land old.