"Art of love" by Irene Kainda

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Art of love

For that time when you lied
and promised me heaven and earth
And the stars that never shined
in the love that we shared
For the wars that you never fought
but left me standing on my own
And the times you made a river out of my tears
All the love that I gave to you, was all in vain

This is the art of my heart
The flames that I feel will burn you alive
My scarlet soul will hunt you forever
Don’t you know I loved you?
But babe, now is your turn you cry
The battle is laid for the wars of our hearts

Do you remember the dreams we had
of the life that we wanted?
Now it all lies in waste
with nothing to keep
Broken in pieces forever and always

This is the art of heart
Art of heart
Art of heart

Stand your ground, the war has begun
Courage I’ll take and my heart you won’t
If my heart bleeds today
the last breath I’ll take is without you
If your heart bleeds today
to dust it will fade
with no memories of me
This is the art of heart

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