Шестое [изображение] [изображение] [изображение] Going back to the memories Reminiscing 'bout you and me Thinking how it used to be It's plain and clear I treated you bad But boy you know that I care Every relation(ship) have wear and tear.. Just draw near boy and try to hear and listen what my heart says. Many days and many nights Many heartbreaks... many fights Many wrongs but so many...