sorry.

I am alone again...
Alone again...
Outside the rain,
But it is hard.
Yesterday they gave me getting married,
Yesterday i had lost it.
In the hands of the picture,
My tears in them.
Now at night, I can not write a letter to her,
But with colours to decorate this afternoon
I do not believe you have lost her.
I do not believe it!
The dripping rain, maybe his tears.
She is suffering, my heart feels
I do not believe you have lost her.
I do not believe it!
You forgive me!
Again, in front of your of tears.
Once again, I am sorry.
Your face is not happiness.
But he knew
I will not be able to keep (.)
They gave you up early,
Wasn't enough time.
Forgive ME...!
Guess I will never forget
67 bus, because you came across him at my place,
And over the green bus took you home.
But yesterday in the long black limo.
In the white clothes someone sits down next to you.
You are early issued married when i was 17.
I love you, believe me
There should be at least 1 years of time, believe me,
That wou