Suffering from the past it is hurting you like hell
Live as if you have never been hurt
Don't give up
I am holding your hands
Will you lose all these someday?
The smile is fooling in my memory
I wanna protect you
It is echoicing
The voice calling me fades out
Time past by
Gone with the wind
I will look for you
Suffering from the past it is hurting you like hell
Don't say that you will never smile again
Don't hate the world
Everything happened has a meaning in life
Just keep the faith
You will live
You will see
'You only to were through yet'
We will meet each other someday
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