I am so sorry about what I said,
it makes me crazy, makes me mad.
I am so sorry about what I've done,
maybe you're hurt and I am gone.
Excuse me my words my actions,
I'm like knife, like hundred guns.
I'm so sorry, I don't want to say,
I hope you'll be good and okay.
I know, that's not me and not my words,
I am fighting with the swords.
I say "sorry" for the thousand times
- cause I wish, I have words like chimes.




