Sometimes i beg
i don't mine
That you run
i just want see your smile
i open my window
Because i'm insecure
my heart is following down
I walk to the corner
to give you my hand´
And see your broken heart
i know that you don't ask for help
But i only need to see you
your beautiful smile
That makes me a life
for a while can you that?
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