News! The news! One came Whatever it is Hey crazy shes crazy than us Shes more than we are ... The silent city of the trunk is a trunk Thousands of Hoj and phonemes Watch it Tick .... . . . Neither the lover of his head neither crying nor beggars has passed ...... Our turn is our crazy according to your star Hariri Gisoushu Night. Tiger You dont remember a laugh to buy from his auction buying from his auction to buy from his auction ........ . . . Night of his eyes to blackness The moon is sitting in the pond of his eyes
Returns this ..... . . . Neither the lover of his head neither crying nor begging The period of wise ...... Our turn is the madness I look at my eyes By the breadth of the resurrection If I give my resurrection, my resurrection my resurrection my resurrection ........
