I think I'm broken-hearted
she could not speak to me for several days, and then
I don't know. That's why I need to feel like a strange time
page is not found. Don't talk don't laugh, don't have to call it, as well as to lack of heart
don't know how she came into my thoughts on the idea. How are you the time he closed his eyes, he saw her face, but I'm waiting for her to turn
came to talk to me, I waited for her to make her smile, I know I almost died, and then mad
I am Noy cry every night when I think of her even though I know why it was just known, but she had to do, my mind is not a rhythm dance
she made me cry, for she had made her heart, I don't want to give anyone who
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