I have lost a flower, in the bend of the alley of Wish I have so much crazy and I have been so easy to
How easy it is to my life What a problem with me. These breaths of his sadness
until he does not affect his sadness. I am glory from that month
Behind the hidden of the moon, my heart knows my sadness from that Wow Wow Wow, I am glory from that month I wish if my soul and soul, my home, do not grief Sad Her wife, Yarb Ken, I have lost my mud
* * * * mud, I have been lost in the alley of Wish so my madiers, and I have to do so
how easy it is to my life. Wait for us No one gets news of him, not that he reads his eyes and lips from him Wow Wow Wow, I am grateful for that month
after the hidden curtain of the curtain, my heart knows my heart.
