the night：

the sun was falling,
it was so cold,
when my heart was beating,
it was so alone,

when the clock was runing,
what was should i will?
the coffee was in the wind,
when i got the bitter fell,

so miss you inside,
when the night was so cold,
i could feel the weak,
when the stars were saw,

then you got your light,
what i wanted to hold,
this time i wanted to tie,
when the star fell,

and the slight was so shine,
the sky was burning all,
and the story gave me the pain,
when i was missing you,

the lake was reflect the moonlight,
i was keep slince for the will,
the wace was noicing,
and the darkness was so cold,

the fog was wetting my eyes,
but no tears could fall,
you had forgeten me,
but it was the shining time
which i wanted to hold,
it was the clear night.
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FROM 14.145.11.*