3 Ekim 2007 gecesi bir vodka diyet kola içmiştim Benzin'de.
When you disappeared I cried
Not my fault, but my lossStill I search the seven stars
For your love
It's a dream that I follow
Forget me, forget me not
Hurts a lot, hurts a lot
The wind could blow you back to me
In some time
Dazzle me with your smile
Oh sympathy I understand
An empty heart, an empty hand
If I could break your heart of stone
Would you be mine, would you be mine?
No sympathy, you're much too cold
Now I feel bad, now I feel bad
If I could break your heart of stone
Would you be mine, would you be mine?
Kristina, could you just forget my love
Kristina, could you just forget my name
Kristina, could you just forget my love
Kristina, was it only just a fantasy?
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