Without you I am only silence, but with you I am a melody, when I think of you my soul becomes fragile, whirlwinds of questions arise in my heart, was I born to suffer or to live happily ?
Without you I am only silence, but with you I am a melody, when I think of you my soul becomes fragile, whirlwinds of questions arise in my heart, was I born to suffer or to live happily ?