by Mckay Ara
(Papua New Guinea)
The pain in my heart and soul is so deep.
Every night i cry myself to sleep.
I loved you so much I would take a bullet for you,
But you would'nt dare.
I loved you dearly, I would walk the great highlands highway,
Climb the mular range, just to see your face,
But you would'nt care.
The pain in my heart and soul is so deep.
Every night i cry myself to sleep.
If I kill her I will cry
If I cry I will be soft
If I'm soft I will lose.
Is thare a God, for if there is
Then what am I to do?