Lover, I love my love The color of my fever. My evil color in the plain is a sign of being You lost my completely Burning and staying and making The first love of love is the last of love Love I love you I love me love me Take Another warm look for me Baron is not a beloved. His heart is a desert love I love
Once upon a time we had an enthusiasm In the city of love Autumn and Spring, we have a flower Playing the game I dont want to love it I dont want to be in his eyes I still dont believe these two eyes Love I love
