I have a kissing air, from my red lip I have nothing else to do, I have nothing else to see you, I will put my lips to get out of the lips, to get a flower garden
When the hello, in the garden of the bride I say Michi Modi, Answer Nooch Nooch
Autumn is pale, in the mind of the yellow season is not yellow Burning winter, cold weather when kisses, spring guidance Hot lips, pomegranate flowers
I want to kiss, Mod Mawch, Answer Nooch Nooch Whatever I say, you answer Nooch Nooch
My friend, you are my dear with me, yeah you are I want God to be with you, you are my bride Miidi Nooch Nooch Whatever I say, Midi Midi Nooch
