Make him understand that love is not a sin ... he is an executioner, and not my father

I knew that your eyes were waiting for me, my love is there in your heart ... but this cruel world is a wall between the two of us

A person should only play that game ... which he knows to play well

Just like on every particle of food is written the name of the person who is going to eat it ... just like that only every bullet is written the name of the person who will be shot with it

If you take even one step forward ... then from today you won't be able to walk on your legs

Give me my sword and my shield ... and colour his face black and throw him out of here

It'll be your mistake to remember your crazy lover ... and hoping for him to come back will be useless