Every night I was sleeping in your eyes 1000 flowers Wherever I was, I only saw you How beautiful the world was like a dream Happiness was with us. Your name was your name Now what is left of us except for the niche Let me I want to forget I want to be free I want it to be Khaki I want to freeze. I miss the sunrise The Sunshine Strait of Electricity Electricity In my bed, your body fragrance splashes
my eyes stare to read but I dont believe it wants to be loved Find it I want it to be Khamenei What a bitter journey It was from it Go God. God was a passing love What a bitter story. Cold Wanna Wanna I Want to Free I Want to Free I Want to Keep Khaki I Want to Free I Want to Free I Tells I I Want to Keep Us No No I cant get it Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa nonnnnnnnnnah