Song: I devote to you

The fate of the game gets him the wrong suit,
People as wore and wear other people's masks
Play games with fire, not afraid to get burned
Drowning in your lies drowning in the sea of flattery.

Time-carousel-by-week week
And not realizing loss, so painful to believe it,
Remembers every meeting, every day of the week.

Love is such a strange thing,
Can't be without it and with it the flour,
Hard to be without a loved one and be with him.
It's not so simple, thinking, exhaling smoke.

On white background the truth lie leaves a stain.