Flavor of love
The door of a closed shop and my worn out shoes
The love I’ve known for the first time
and the candle I sent to you
The rain starts falling and all the lights that colored
this street vanished into your sigh
In contrast to this,
I make fun of the sky which starts to cry
The twisted cigarette gave fire to the flavor of love
It confuses my heart, the broken metronome
The irregular sound of the pendulum
disturbs my breathing
Your heart, so similar to the diamond
that was shining like stars in the night sky
Love will never be fair, but
there is no scale that weights love in this world
But search for the key that’s sleeping in my heart
I want you to take everything of the disordered love
The rain falls down and for the first time
this street stands still
The twisted cigarette gave fire to the flavor of love
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