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what good is love?
We always tell stories
senseless.
What's the point of loving?
Love is not explained,
is something like that, it comes
Who knows where
And suddenly you take.
Me, I heard
That love hurts
What love makes you cry.
What's the point of loving?
Love what is it? A
give us joy
With tears in his eyes,
It's sad and wonderful.
Yet it is often said
Love is disappointing
There's one in two
Who is ever happy.
Even when it was The love we lost
You had left a taste of honey.
Love is eternal.
It's all very nice,
But when all is finished
You just nothing
an immense sorrow.
Everything now seems
Te tearing
Tomorrow will be for you a memory of joy.
In short, if I understand
Without love in life,
Without these joys, the sorrows,
vaicu was for nothing.
And yes, look at me,
Every time I think I'll believe
And Always.
It used to love it. But you're
the last
But you're the first,
Before you there was nothing
With you I am well.
You're what I wanted,
is you that I needed,
Thee j'aim'rai always
It used to love it.
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