I still want to fall in love with her like my sea, because I am a boat I still seek to love her like my sea, because I am her boat I am still a boat I am still laughing. Okay
My love, my love, though the love of the soil I love the soil who calls your love
is a seeker, but my feet are tired I even go with these legs to the extent that I am tired . Is
Still looking for tears on my feet with her full hands and tell me to say Dont cry out my crying too, beat you in my hand You want me to feel me Joan Say dont cry me here, your hand in my hand You want me to feel, I want you, You want me to feel, I want you, I want you You want me to feel, I want you.
