7 years and 50 days
7 years and 50 days,
the time is passing by,
nothing in this world could be,
as nice as you and i.
and how could we break,
up like this,
and how could we be wrong,
so many years,
so many days,
and i still sing my song.
now i run to you,
like i always do,
when i close my eyes,
and think of you,
such a lonely girl,
such a lonely world,
when i close my eyes i dream,
i ret