It's a decision at the end of March. I want to travel by myself.
Maybe our love should rest.
I love you more when I come back.
You wait for me, promise not to be wrong.
Wherever I believe is, I believe is thousands of kilometers away.
Love is a convincing truth.
I believe you will think of me; I believe you are sad, too.
If love is enough,
Who cares? It's a few hills away.
I love you like a fire.
I want you. I want you to be at a loss.
With you, with me.
After that, the days will be happy.
Sometimes, I wonder; sometimes, I feel uncomfortable.
Always believe that our love will be deeper.
Promise! You will also be here, devoted to the management of this love.
Waiting for me to come back, I will love you more than ever.
Wherever I believe is, I believe is thousands of kilometers away.
Love is a convincing truth.
I believe you will think of me; I believe you are sad, too.
If love is immature.
There will be no gentleness for a lifetime.
I have myself; you love me to do it.
With you, with me.
After that, the days will be happy.
I believe you will think of me; I believe you are just as sad.
If love is enough,
Who cares? It's a few hills away.
I have myself; you love me to do it.
With you, with me.
After that, the days will be happy.
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