Published on Sunday, January 29, 2012 by admin Where have you gone? Where have you gone? Where have you gone? On my window I can see the rain. My empty room is filled with hurt and pain. And I listen to the wind blowing cold outside. This is the night when love died. Where have you gone? Where have you gone? Where have you gone? My heart inside feels like a dying flame. I close my eyes, I think ...