Your eyes are abstract, on your cheek Broken the heart of every stone, to my heart to reach my heart
Tonights eye, drunkenness from that naked flood, my head on your shoulder my head on my shoulder * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The sonnet of your house is unattractive The tip of your stunning my heart, in love with the crazy crazy loved love of the funeral
we are our Qibla, your sadness, your sadness Everybody says the eyes of the deer, I say *
Tears in your eyes abstract, from the bottom of the fountain broke the heart of every stone, until I have reached me. *
Shrine takes away from your two eyes, your sons sonnet is stack The tip of your fools to my heart, in love with the crazy lover Lover of Dieins Divine
Qibla we are in the eyes, I wish you sadness Eye
Rose Rose, Drunk Canary You know I always love the mood
You know I always love the mood you know my heart always, love the mood.
