Broken heart
I do... do love But you break... break my heart. I do... do sufferings And it's your fault.                    I worry every night: Where do you go out? My mother strongly cry When I say: "It's quite right". You break my soul But I stand all. Once I leave you...                   I do... do love But you break... break my heart. I do... do sufferings And it's your fault.               It isn't love. It's pain and crash. I hope to save me But you take away me. I agree with fate. I permit you: Let's, kill me. Hate.                  I do... do love But you break... break my heart. I do... do sufferings And it's your fault.
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