have given up the promise to forget you,
turn my head,the tearful eyes are dancing
even if can resume,perhaps I will lost more
That is a paragraph that no longer reappears in the life That is a fault not alterable of a whole life
why let me run into you
I has already been used to being lonely
If the pass is another pass
Perhaps the result is another result
But why I always unable assurance?
Too much passion unidentified whereabouts