I'm sure you guys do? My head to give you, but you never see the value of it to hurt, it tells the story of cham cham, until it is broken, there are no good pieces. And I do not dare to love anyone anymore.
You are hurting my heart My head handed to you, but you do not always see the value of it chose to attack it again until it is bruised, bruised for good. And I do not dare to love again.
I or you hurt My head is given to you, but you never see its value choose to hurt it hurt and bruised, till it broke to pieces And I don't love anyone else