Tired I turned
For a moment forget Resahku
The road that has been chosen
The more the desire to kill
Will not regret
When later I had to hurt
Because there will always
I held in my dreams
Long have you been present
Close to my heart
But you do not hear the language myself
Who want to hold you
giving a sense of
Although love is not to be fused
let it
I keep my love in your beautiful
For Marta Leica
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