Janahs fool, dont sad
Janahs fool, dont sad
Do not happen
Do not be a poor man, dont
You have bleeding my chest
From the firmness
Dont be bloody from the backdrop
How long do you oppress me?
How long do you oppress me?
How long do you do?
You see my tiredness and my heartfelt
You see my tiredness and my heartfelt
How many of you from your persecution?
How many of you from your persecution?
Stop and do not persecute me.
Whatever you want to do, it is up to me
I dont get it
Dont be sweet lips.
