My dear, my spring, still stay with me I want to look at it, I love you I love you, I like a lot of if I am with you, again, still
your cute eyes, I remember my eyes, Kind, I want to tell me Beautiful I need, you are my God my pigeon, my white pigeon, my heart is sad Its hard to be apart from you, dont say no way
Remember your eyes, I remember my eyes, and I have my eyes Durit and I have no Tight of my heart, my eyes have been caught
You are the first, for me the best You are my love in my poem, in the story of my book
I remember my eyes, and I have my eyes, and I have my eyes. I dont have Tight of my heart, my eyes are my eyes
I remember the eyes of my mind, I have no darkening and I have no tight slant, my eyes are my eyes
I remember, I remember, and I have my eyes. And I dont have a tight grip, my eyes are my eyes.
