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Benom group - You didn't remember
The moon lights up my dark room at night
As if he understood my pains It makes me sick, my nights passMy days, I want you to come back
I miss you My heart aches, such a day passesLook at me in the sky when you miss me
Ask him how much I miss him Do you ever remember me?I'm not the one in your dreams
Love is not visible in your eyes that I love I still live for youI just loved it like crazy
I expected the same from you Forgetting myself because of you Am I in reserve or not?Shall we part?
Does it matter to you, tell me? You did not remember once You didn't feel the demand of your heartI just loved it like crazy
I expected the same from you Forgetting myself because of you Am I in reserve or not?Can we leave like this?
Are we easily defeated? Our love is not understood Our heart does not think at all about demand and demandStep by step pain in my heart
For some reason, my thoughts did not obey, only He misses you, he longs for youI have days, but I have no health
However, their paths seem to be at a dead end My heart aches, pain torments meWhen you miss, look at the sky again
I live asking for you every day I miss you, stop bothering meMy heart can't bear to be away from you
I can't get through my days without you I love you, don't try meWe did not understand at the time, love became pain
Will the two of us suffer forever? Does this love fade easily? These roads are divided to the right and leftAfter all, we are made for each other
Look at my days without you, how hard they are I miss you one by one, you love me after all I will wait as if you will return it nowI just loved it like crazy
I expected the same from you I forgot myself because of you Am I in reserve or not?Shall we part?
Does it matter to you, tell me? You did not remember once You didn't feel the demand of your heartI just loved it like crazy
I expected the same from you Forgetting myself because of you Am I in reserve or not?Why do we part like this?
Are we easily defeated? Our love is not understood Our heart does not think at all about demand and demandThe moon lights up my dark room at night