In the smell of your fascinated, my flower color on you my blood The sadness of the desert of the desert. Winged in the winged chicken loved ones from the sadness and pain of separation I am not in my eyes. Every three times Symphless and captives and sadness strange and captives Sadness and sadness and sadness
Smell your smell of your fascinating flower I have a color on your heart. Every three times weird, captive and sadness strange and captives have a solution Sadness and sadness and sadness.
