Hate کے بول

Hate Well, if you're happy then I'm blue 'Cause I'm not so far, but not with you And I can't see, why we cant see each other I telephone but you're sleeping forever I hate you for the things you do but I love you And curse you for your beauty, that makes me make some poetry 'bout love And I don't think you even think about me If only you were smiling, and if I was your reason Tomorrow, I could die I can only pray my absence will change you Pretend that you're the one who needs my love But you celebrate, 'coz yes why should you miss me? When you know darn well I'd die, just to bring us together And this is not a love song, don't even think its your song