Why should I continue to live
even when someone’s love I cant receive?
Why should I think even to breathe
even when she waits to place on me, a wreath?
Why should I go onto beam a smile
even when someone doesn’t care about me for a while?
even when someone’s love I cant receive?
Why should I think even to breathe
even when she waits to place on me, a wreath?
Why should I go onto beam a smile
even when someone doesn’t care about me for a while?
Why should I stop myself from having a drink
even when she doesn’t go to, about me, think?
Why should I. at nights, go to sleep
even when I know that all I do is to weep?
Why should I continue to, of own, have a life
even when I know she’ll be someone else’s wife?
Why should I stop thinking about her
even when I know she has left me to suffer?
even when she doesn’t go to, about me, think?
Why should I. at nights, go to sleep
even when I know that all I do is to weep?
Why should I continue to, of own, have a life
even when I know she’ll be someone else’s wife?
Why should I stop thinking about her
even when I know she has left me to suffer?
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