Sorry for not knocking on the door
It's just that there were always two of us knocking
Sorry for not killing your wait
It's just that I was left alone waiting
While the light passed by
By your back and even the corridor
Between dead sheets
Those about passion were not true
What can I ask of you, that I cannot give
There is so much to feel and make a song
Sorry for not going to the center
It was sudden and I got lost searching
sorry for destroying your mirror
I've been using it for so long
To find your imprint
Two stars became a thousand
And meanwhile the night,
With its voices, it took over me
What can I ask of you, that I don't give
br/>There is so much to feel and make song

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