Dont worry, my dear. Life is with us
if we lose today. Look at tomorrow, which is in place,
in this black foggy night
. The sun is visible from there,
my dear, the world does not stay like this, it
breaks on the last day, my
dear, the night does not always stay at night,
it becomes morning. The sun comes on the canvas of
my dear house, the world becomes a flower, one day,
whatever the problem, it becomes easy, one day
kindness takes the place of resentment,
wherever there is pain, it will be in our hearts, one day,
my dear, the world will be like this. It doesnt stay for the last day, it breaks the sleep of
the day,
my dear, the night doesnt always stay at night
, its morning. The sun is coming on the canvas of my
dear house, dont worry. Life is with us
if we lose today. Tomorrow, when it is right,
look at this black fog night
. The sun is visible from that distance,
my dear, the world doesnt stay like this,
it breaks on the last day,
my dear, the night doesnt always stay at night,
its morning. The sun comes on the canvas
of the house, a day of the day, when no one knows how
to do it. He dies. It will be good,
my heart and I are waiting for that good day,
dont even see us, if it is a sign,
my dear, the world will not stay like this,
it will break one last day, my dear, the sleep of my
dear will not always stay at night, it
will be morning. The sun will come on the canvas of my
dear house, the world will not stay like this,
it will break on the last day, my
dear, the night will not always stay at night
, it will be morning. The sun will come on the canvas of the house.
