All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

Collecting all the bits and pieces of our caring heart;

We shall glue them back with faith …

A faith which promises us to show our destiny,

A faith which promises us to still love the person whom we loved,

A faith which promises us to bring back those happy moments back into our life,

A faith which promises us to relish those beautiful memories,

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

Let us march towards the fairy land, where the Angel’s look their way to love us.

We know wt missing is like,

We know wt waiting is like,

We know wt sadness is like,

We know wt caring is like,

We know wt loosing is like,

Above all we know wt love is all about,

Come on all the broken heart’s, let us join our hands and march towards the fairy land,

May angel’s never miss us,

May angel’s never miss our love,

May angel’s never miss our care,

May angel’s never miss wt we say,

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

To welcome the new life which is laid in front of us,

To sing all the way to glory,

To dance all the way to see happiness on the face of our cared ones.

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

All the broken heart’s come, let’s join our hands…

All those stone heart soul’s one day or the other fine day, vl miss us,

Someday they will know how much we loved them,

Someday they will know that, no person can love them as we have loved them,

Someday they will cry, miss, and feel our absence in their life,

But, we shall promise not to allow them to feel it,

Because, after all they are the pieces of our heart,

After all they are the person’s whom we loved,

After all we they are the person who opened our eyes and showed wt love is,

After all they showed us how being loved feel’s like.

After all they are our own soul’s

Can I hate my heart?? Can I hate my sweetheart??