I broke my wall, I'm sorry
Last Sunday, oh, my lover
Is this not useless? If It
hinders my way...
Larará, lará, la, la
I don't know How can explain
The sun goes down and I...
If I go down, I'm sorry
Is in this song, I'm sorry
I lie going down, my baby
This could be... This is easy
I just want you to be here
And the bricks of this wall Hits
until the excess
Is this happening to me?
Is this happyness to me?
Well, I don't know
I will die by broken stones
If I fell down, I'm sorry
I'd die alone, I'm sorry
For all those words, I'm sorry
But this is my way.
I just want you to be here
And the bricks of this wall Hits
until the excess
Is this happening to me?
Is this happyness to me?
Well, I don't know
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