La Lalala Lala Lalala Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala bent Lalalala Lalalala Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalahi You I have been impregnated with the flower of that old I have been overwhelmed by you or I have a good or the customs of love with you I know the customs of love with you You know I love you Tell me what I do with you I dont get Without you the cloudy world Without you this dear love is a self -cut The fragrance of jasmine is your body I have been sinking to your flower. My heart My funeral tulip and Yasmani Nothing around you you are not around your heart The fragrance of jasmine is your body I have been immersed in the flower of that old flower.
