Moral damage
Why I left home
Doing walk a long way
Why I left home
After all, I still can not sleep
TV is tued
I do not want a sandwich
I'm not sad
Just into the abyss Leche
My love is still very strong
Can exhale the world shake
My love is too weak
To blow away a feather from the shoulder
Pity me
No insults, no Zaden nerve inflammation
Whom shall I now blame
For this moral damage?
Why I left home
Friends were sitting at the table
There's someone else's family peace
There's someone else's cozy home
Illusory comfort
Unreal Life
Cold gloomy streets
Home went
My love is still very blind
But have leaed to be silent
My love is too weak
To call yourself a doctor
Pity me
No insults, no Zaden nerve inflammation
Whom shall I now blame
For this moral damage?
Why I left home
After all, home destruction and horror
Why I left home
Why do I always leave
Cold gloomy streets
Of love and warmth
Cold gloomy streets
Of love and warmth
