Even if you would left my hands
Your love would have been enough for me
I would stay silent for your kiss
I would confine myself without spoken
Maybe I can say this is a lie, a game
Still the fear suppress me again
Unfortunately slowly slowly
Had been collapsed into your heart
Is this not an hate?
Having fake sexes
As if you are not
Like half of my bed;
I will get cold even when tho we cuddle
The insurrection is to my conflagrate
Even the death is beign quiet
The one who turned back and went
Is that you, my woman?
My honour would have been fell to ground
As long as you to look at my face
Dont step and go over on me, beloved