Our beautiful house without you, Gamun is bored with me No more my heart, what can I say about the audience
our beautiful house without you, my glory is bored with me I have no heart, I have my heart. House How to be me here, I dont remember
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I built and you built the house with each other, we knew love in this house You gamble with all its hardships, we got my hands and did not make it home Gambling with all its hardships, we got hands together and did not fall
The work of the sick heart, to return to the house How to be here, I dont remember
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your heart, you are all kind to you, Monet
Your heart is like a kind, your place is empty every night at home You and you are all of us until we are, our hearts are not alone.
