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Do I fault I did because I am born in this world a dance I 'm guilty because I cry with tears remained a dance I am guilty though of you so much I wanted a dance Why am I guilty eu shkrum heart just now . Am I guilty if the wanted heart I thought that you are not as other women there fault that this heart is crying for you or am I guilty if we remain separate who cursed us who we condemned fate who took us non - master so so wrote was written in the sacred book of them I share with me through this life with tears of blood in the heart to suffer forever or just for a woman I dance I blame why I wanted no limit to my n'zemren there is only one love knows never to meet with SDO for you know that I still will not know that for you will weep tears this is true of church sme aktroje Sdua preferred the heart but with sme betrayal church Dashte with the right but the truth is that shtremberi never ski day you were taught to love adventures every day that you change your boys . ................ .......... I have a fault why I wanted to dance all the spirit that you are a girl that I have ever such a day has only fault was deceived heart though so at first sight we fell in love you have only to blame the wicked traitor dhae more hope now with lae without hope of ever curse curse that we not only here to let you punish Mr. forgive ..
I'm sorry that I 'm sorry that so many heart to hurt 'm sorry but it's too late I can not forget you un sorry that unwittingly made without purpose For me to think I'm sorry you made me painfully to recreate Poetry sorry but why man suffers to love a man like you you wipe away tears without going qerrpikun And when I touch the lips is called ( love ) I'm sorry to say but do not want do not want to kiss you for the pain they are already Those with heart make me feel man But I do not want the man I do not want to talk about un boyfriend Because thou hast brought forth out of the heart Without you my life has no meaning is sorry to hurt you again I'm sorry that I will be forever sorry but do not know how a man becomes crazy as me crazy that I tell the truth I 'm mad that sincere that you love more than a life sorry for my shortcomings sorry I gave you love but a century the life has brought this injustice to you life with you as a human and innocent as an angel with heart killed you have something special you have more wet tears finally I managed to smile back to me again as you turn me and man made feel wounded soul .