30.09.2021
Beyond the love
the day he goes is erased from the heartit's very rare to be able to
it's hard for the heart to say that it will never go away
tell me come on tell me it's more than love
the day he goes is erased from the heart
it's very rare to be able to
it's hard for the heart to say that it will never go away
tell me come on tell me it's more than love
It's not as easy as it seems from afar
The place of the departed is not filled so easily.
The one who does not love does not understand the state of the beloved
There is no friend in the glasses, there is no consolation
stormy black winters waiting at the door
Those eyes that hurt me take life from my life
helpless last syllable and stays on the tip of my tongue
so-called useless escapes do not pass in my heart
stormy black winters waiting at the door
Those eyes that hurt me take life from my life
helpless last syllable and stays on the tip of my tongue
so-called useless escapes do not pass in my heart