The sorrow of the world has made me rain all but the hair of the drunken Luke you restrained me on my train and gave it to Knox , you increased me whenever I am burdened, go
to the heart, if I wish, dont do it, dont stop me, I am caught in my heart, God is the slow passerby, that I am the rest of this caravan, your eyes are full of money, you are
full of tribute, your eyebrows, your eyebrows, your property, my promise, today and tomorrow , I dont know when tomorrow you will be without
a tail of sugar, I am in a state of heart, my heart is in a strait with hair. I
dont know if
Im going to be afraid of you, I dont know if Im going to be afraid of you, I dont know if Im going to be afraid of you, Im not afraid of you, Im afraid of you, Im afraid of you for a lifetime.
