Blue Haru looks at you ......... When true Love takes you from me ...
Like a sheep of slaughter ... without sound and without wriggling, I resigned without a tear ... ..
When Pounding rocks of pain pummeled on my soul ...... I silenced the rumble and I threw out the lightning that scorched me ... I let only the shadows shine on my face ......
When time stops .... and my breath tecekal in the throat ... .. rattling my teeth stifled hold painful ... grievous that snat my hope ... ..
But ... I will never give up .... will never admit defeat ......
I still have grasslands decorated with thousands of love flowers .... the faithful bloom ... though millions of times cuts off the heat of coal ...
I will not give up ... even though I know .... millions of times I have to suffer .......
I will not give up…. because what I know .... love never loses ...... even though death takes life ....
For a moment I breath ... .. try to rob a speck of life ... ..
not to be mixed ... but to be spared for life .......
I ... is the me .... The faithful loves ...... even though people look nista ...
Though people booed with laughter ... even call me crazy .......
But is there anything wrong with love ......
If He ... who has corrected it .........
Or who has accused the creator ....
Hi…. suppose to talk about taste .... the unequaled ... ..
We are talking about Love ... .. that only has loyalty to the soul ... even removing the body from life ...