Love

It was love, not death, it was true, no one wanted to open the door she believed God would have opened, the gun went, and was silent. Chorus: We will not make any lies we tell the truth about us ... or her? It was love, not fade, it was holy, not cool, it was love, it was yesterday how that love was great ...... did not have to kill her, it's one day off, what will be tomorrow, what do you know ?? Ooo, what do you know? Perhaps talking to her, that is so important, you feel confident he aaaaaaah! ..... You seem never to have happened to taste .......... give me, and love, dead, you killed her for it ... Let us remember yeaaah! 3x yeaaah! Let us remember.!