Grade Mountain in and Plains This separation is saddened by my sadness Where are you Where are you Good trip, good journey My traveler Cry, dont cry Rain Tonight Tonight From the thought of your journey tonight I have a reminder of the cold The Kiss on the Lips Drop my Eye Tears Namd to the skirt The travel package with you I loved the most bad I
I was a sea color I was Under the rain with you only
Rain Tonight Sadness Tonight Slowly Tired John Ra Ra Misspard Tonight This is the last word Slave Life from my head You may have come from the journey but I cant believe you From my soul
This is the last word The slave of my life from my head You may come from the journey but cant believe my
Kay Rood because of me The last night kiss under the rain and I voiced your voice but in the arms of the night
