A cold night myself
Cold .. cool this heart cool
For some reason...
If I love I do not have any
My tears are now dry already
Cold.....
Want to hate who
There's no one else you love
Not ... not your fault
But this self is also not guilty
Have a taste, have eyes, have ears
Dear.....
You promised honeymooners to the end of the world
You promised my shoe of deer skin
But the promise of stay promise
The honeymoon is just a dream
But the promise of stay promise
On your lips .....