I fell in love in the life of Johns Fire of Love My life has come from this love I need tears on the abstract One side of my sadness on my heart In the middle of this heart, you have a heart
I love the burning of the burning soul You went with you I was not alone One side of his sadness. My heart is in the hair In the middle of this heart, we burn us in the middle of the love but the sad love and the intelligence of the love but I was not a warm life where you were, wherever you were The middle of the heart pulls us to