On the torn cloud, write the body of the moon and the star in the blue heart of the sea, the flower of
oregano will come again, one by one in the
garden, the young man is enough that he is overwhelmed with enthusiasm, he does not want to stay home , the passion of the moment has arrived... Pick up your fingers... And then theres the fact that youve
seen a lot of heartbreak . Didnt you see a full heart
