It was not It was not a freshman that was not Wrong, which was not It was not a burden that it was not
The stranger was The Boom was not It didnt
But one day was hurt with our eyes more than our blood
Like a silent shadow left our little skirt
left and regretted Sad and saddened
left and regretted Sad
A child and the corner of the depressed chest
Flowers of the Wishes from regret s sadness
Baron did not in front of the baron My hidden cry
did not have the power of enchantment My Gruboun I was It was not
The stranger bird was not a canvas that was not
I didnt remember I dont remember I dont remember I dont remember
I intended to separate The emancipation of but a day The sound of went from our little skirt left us left us and regretted it Sad and saddened my went and left me Sad and saddened
I was not It was not a bargain I was not . was a canvas that was not
Wrong that was not It was not Grunal, which was not