To think, to feel and
That's only way to live again.
There is a summer, but November
In soul which is keeping pain.
To think, to feel and to forget
About happy days I've had.
But I don't wanna to regret.
Just dreams that in my head are saved.
To think, to feel and to forgive
My tears, pain, my hurt, my pray.
Still hardly trying to believe
In founding another way.
To think, to feel and try to live
Without you, without me.
I hope that I will believe
That never you’ll my tears see.
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