OLD HOUSE



How often I lose myself away from home
And how many times I fled away from me,
Oh leave me alone on this road
Vague alone in the dark
Oh loneliness that hurts dead ...
We must no longer fall, the illusions Castle

Our pain served of all
Our lives were silent

But you forgot
I know you forgot ...

He was sitting she thought of the good and bad days
He was sitting she remembered how good it was to be happy
Remember how good it was?
Be ...

Our pain served of all
Our lives were silent

Seconds before falling ...

She saw...
She felt... 
Despite being ...
We stay here ...

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