Millionaire

Love Is A Sickness
Let us shake hands forever, cancel all of our vows since there's no help come let us, make up, kiss and part Sorrow is fair & passion wise tears are delightful in your eyes Love is a sickness & life of man cursed from the cradle less then a span Nay, I have done, you get no more of me the time sped by and I shall be released we were always together, no space in between let us part ways and never, continue the dream there is no more together,, time to untie the knot put a stop to the dwelling, hours, days and years From Letras Mania