On the sandy shores of the African seas laid the Royal Emerald of a throne.
Carried and tossed by the strong and violent tides of the Atlantic ocean.... He was wrecked and weak on African shores
We came into a conclusion that we don't want.
We live together in one roof
We live together in both fairytale life
I do everything for you
I help you to accept
But you don't help yourself
One day, I'm finding myself
But no where to be found
Your heart and mind;
I am not the one who inside
I do my best
But the best I know, it's not enough;
I love you but you love someone
Can I ask you something?
Where we heading off?
Or Where I am heading off?
It's hurt.
I am still hurting...
And that's because of you.