Fool (Budala)

Fool

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As running after you; I'm perished, It's overt
My heart which is crazy in love with you; it's smashed like junks
Let's forget whatever happened, let's everyone carry on in his own path
I changed my name after you're left; It's "fool", fool...

With empty talk, with wind, noone can hit this road
You go ahead, I just wandering already
In this world which manliness is broken by poverty
If you look for lovers; here I am: "The Fool", "The Fool"

It's hard, your absence, since you left
My heart is only being patient
No, don't say: "Get over", It's impossible
I'm the poor fool, you are the heartache

With empty talk, with wind, noone can hit this road
You go ahead, I can wandering merely
In this world which manliness is broken by poverty
If you look for lovers; here I am: "The Fool", "The Fool"

Submitted by zey-chan on Thu, 28/03/2013 - 20:43
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firooze68     March 28th, 2013

good job!