tonight it's september and I have closed the bedroom
The sun will not enter any more
you didn't love me any more
Up-there a bird is passing by as a dedication
in the sky
(talked)
I loved you so much Helen
we have to separate
The planes will leave without us
I do not know how to love you Helen any more
before,
as a child drawing
you don't love me any more
I am looking the night falling in the mirors
it's life
talked:
it's better like this Helen
It was love without friendship. we have to change our memory
I will not write to you Helen any more
the story has no rest and I shut the book
The sun will not enter any more
you don't love me any more
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