Wrinkle and I have broken my mirror We have a thousand loves of love one by one and we are tired of late and soon we are coming out late and soon were going I did not sell eyebrows nor begged I loved the fame and I have been guilty We are Whether we are late and soon we are coming late or soon we are No friendships with no hostility with friends our love chains depending on the seal of friends our love chains depending on the seal of friends love chains .........