Love is always strange
Never know how fall in
It’s a magical touch
To heal the soul. . .
It’s so hard
To lose a magical touch
If the touch is deep
To the bottom of the heart . . .
Love won’t enough
If we can’t hold on
Tragedy for someone
When a situation comes
To draw off a deep root
Keeping permanent wounds . . .
Bleeds a lot
Deep inside
Weeps a lot
No one knows
Silent sorrows
Can’t hide more
Say goodbye
But not from heart . . .
