Dont say I am not a kid anymore I am not a playback of the game Believe me tears Do not live this darker Dont tell me love in your poverty I love you My heart The heart that you die for you Dont close it in the sad hand Dont tell me love in the poverty I love me My hearts house is Bito what If you are not a world In this backyard, you are a gray role Foot Dont lie dont say dont say Dont say anymore Your eyes to my eyes want to say one came to me go but remember one day Flower in my legs Dont tell me your love
In this nights backyard The gray role of your sadness is left like the autumn leaf that came out of the separate branch One day a tight sunset Lie, dont say dough.
