Oh, my dear soul ...
could you survive to live in my life?
How I close despaire,
there was a wound in my heart,
made by feeling which was senselessness.
I need a guidance,
to show me again how to love,
and how to beloved.
Oh, my dear soul ...
do you still love my life?
could you survive to live in my life?
How I close despaire,
there was a wound in my heart,
made by feeling which was senselessness.
I need a guidance,
to show me again how to love,
and how to beloved.
Oh, my dear soul ...
do you still love my life?
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