𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜.~ 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙍𝙖𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣
That goodbye of yours, Was not first but it was the, That goodbye of yours, Was not first but it was the,
Sometimes we thought of myths, They are illogical, Sometimes we thought of myths, They are illogical,
She can never take a step on their own She can never take a step on their own
But I didn't curse him later. But I didn't curse him later.
It's a day of July month, When he was born, It's a day of July month, When he was born,
Can you hear me?? Can you hear me??
For me you were like bract For me you were like bract
I didn't find her I didn't find her
It may be a race of myself compromising in pain. It may be a race of myself compromising in pain.
Without gaining it, life is aimless but unvarnished. Without gaining it, life is aimless but unvarnished.