There are needs that feel and become uncomfortable
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If I come to ask for it, I can't
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And if you did it after I asked for it, it won't work
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There are needs that feel and fade away
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Aching in the heart and blunt
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And it is better, along tiredness, between medicine, I say to you, or I say to you
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I can't tell you other than the way you love me
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Or change me, and he surprised me once and gave me a gift
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Fill my eyes and do something I don't know
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Fill my eyes and do something I don't know
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I can't tell you the beauty of the world is in my eyes and not in me
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If no matter how close you are to me and you are close to me,
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I can't tell you the shape of our life that I want
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I know for myself what kind of life I want
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Biban times that I shut up
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I was given and satisfied and came back
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It doesn't mean that you are too long to think that I have given up
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And hours I feel bored
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With me hiding, I'm tired
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You don't reach me, my love, I say this I wish, I wish I spoke
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I can't tell you other than the way you love me
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Or change me, and he surprised me once and gave me a gift
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Fill my eyes and do something I don't know about
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Fill my eyes and do something I don't know (I don't know)
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I can't tell you the sweetness of the world is in my eyes and not in me
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If no matter how close you are to me and you are close to me,
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I can't tell you what kind of life I want
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You don't know on your own what kind of life I want
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I can't tell you other than the way you love me
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Or change me (or not high) once and give me a gift
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Fill my eyes and do something I don't know (I don't know)
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I know for myself what kind of life I want |