Young Love

One hope was broken
One child was disillusioned
Broken dreams
Dead hopes

A sentence was predicted
A law was written
Teaching her
Comforting her

But a lot still to happen and people to repent
This storm, one hour will pass
And your dreams come realized

Until the end of time, the story will change
Always have to modify
But the end is still the same

I come here to account them about this story, because
Who suffers the blow for years
And decades, one hour overcomes pain

A poet simple unnamed
A song of love
No hypocrisy
Without hate

A young love ends
One story ends
With more pain
With more afraid

But never fear, still have a lot to happen
This thunderstorm is ticking
And the time by changing

Until the end of time, she love her
And always will love it
But the end always comes with more pain

I come here to account them about this story because
Who suffers the blow for years
And decades, one hour overcomes pain

Feel the love
Feel the fear
Feel the pain
Feel the nostalgia
The storm

But this love story told that
The time was going to change

Until the end of time, she love her
And always will love it
But the end always comes, always hurts

Feel the love
Feel the fear
Feel the pain
Feel the nostalgia
The storm