Morning
My heart is crying
The word is fallen for me
Teardrop smiley
Good I must finish for me
You're lost in my mind
My soul belongs to you
You stole my moments
Dreams they could be true
When the moonlight sorrow
Plays on my cheeks tonight
And I feel the horror
And my soul is fine
Morning, morning
Still call me morning
I just wanna touch you once again
But there's nobody, only a...
Morning, morning
Still call me morning
I just wanna touch you once again
But there's nobody, only a pain...
My pain...
To wake without you
To spend the day far from you
This empty living
This living is so full
When the moonlight sorrow
Plays on my cheeks tonight
And I feel the horror
And my soul is fine
Morning, morning
Still call me morning
I just wanna touch you once again
But there's nobody, only a...
Morning, morning
Still call me morning
I just wanna touch you once again
But there's nobody, only a pain...
Pain, pain...
Pain...
Oh no... pain...
No...
Morning, morning
Still call me morning
I just wanna touch you once again
But there's nobody, only a...
Morning, morning
Still call me morning
I just wanna touch you once again
But there's nobody, only a pain...
Pain...
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