I am a fabric to fill in you Forever I am Hard jumping I will fly the air Youre laughing at my song Without you who doesnt mean my love poem Dont think of your life You are in the world of poetry in the words of poetry where my heart is The servant of the love of love the love servant of the love of love to my Gods God to fill you Forever I will be hard to jump in you Ashionam
Dont think of bed life Situated I want to get from the anemone to the end of the world In your place, in the words of poetry where my heart is mad The servant of the love of love
