She did not understand anything, but I was wrong,
I made for love all the best I could,,
now that I've got a way, long and strong,,
Sometimes life is not as beautiful as a poem.
It change overnight, it was different,It was not the same,,
I did not know this part of my,,
before a kiss was fire, now sex is needed for a kiss outside a flame,,
I do not know my line,,
to my mind I forget my name..
I guess now I understand many things, earthly love,,
did not understand why the human cry,,
now I know what are the glove,,
and that love of God is the one who gives life to life..
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