Some people laugh, some people cry… Som pipol laf, som pipol crae
Some people live, some people die… Som pipol liv, som pipol dae
Some people run, right into the fire… Som pipol ran, rai’ intu de fayia
Some

I never meant the things I said
To make you cry
Can I say I’m sorry

It’s hard to forget

And yes I regret
All these mistakes
I don’t know why you’re leaving Me
But I know you must have your reasons
There’s tears in your