I don 'slice deeply loved
Is my love lies in the gamut of stealing wire
I loved loved loved loved still lie dim
Is that a lie kiss winter spring
Is this my soul for you, the palace which was destroyed
Is your toy is the soul which [bad word] 
man, two women, love break is taken
When liking, or from him or me, we were both late
Forgiven, he deceived me, always endured it all
suffering the fate of those who love betrayed
Is this my soul for you, the palace which was destroyed
Is this toy is that devastate your soul ...