My Hearted Autumn Cloud Young Terry My Old Face My Eyes Knight Waiting for the Road to
Wheres Popardate Where Open Your Subjects Where Shipping Tile Tiles You Know My Eye None of your Eyes I was I was not alone alone Loneliness that the best of my friend
my heartbroken autumn clouds My old face is my old face My eyes without simple waiting for the road
Puminatukat where I was still kidnapped I will burn your before
Even though no one came to me Nights I was not a dervish eye lonely even a minute lonely that the best comrade
