Baron is not the fall of my tears. Game is far from seeing your regret in the sea of your eyes in your ocean s my heart to fill it again
Your love for me. . . Like breathe without you. . . Displaced, in my day without you, like the cold winter night with you even pseudo -day, look at me a bright day
Look at me with the sea of eyes Captive. . . The warm capture of my hands
My pain is not one of two two pains of love and pain. The pain of the pain of the pain of the homeland I hope it was an excuse to stay well Tired of inflammation. . . The night and the day comes when you are not. . . The heart is a companion for me every day. . . Like a lifetime, My job can be a flock. . . The fate and cruelty of Darr is not mourning. . . Pain and suffering says let go of your heart. . . When the tone of the capture of the leave the pain. . . With the idea of flying
