I love to write, |
You promised me I would be your best friend...
You promised me we would always be together...
You told me lies,
I believed you and fell in the trap...
You think we're only friends,
But in my heart it's much more...
You heart is as hard as stone,
You heart is as painful as a knife...
I'm sitting on the earth, on my knees,
I push the old flowers on the stone away...
Coming along with his deers,
He's rinding his sleigh...
I'm sitting on the earth, on my knees,
I push the old flowers on the stone away...
You heart is as hard as stone,
You heart is as painful as a knife...
I wake up in the morning,
There's blood on my pyjamas...
You think we're only friends,
But in my heart it's much more...
Even thought I will never see you again, |
I'm forgiving you, but only because I have learnt, |
Life is an illness that only death can cure. |