The pilgrims of Gods hand here I worship here I am here to visit your eyes in your eyes
Love love that I love your home love that my heart is your home It is a slave who is crazy My heart Now it has a strange with my love fever
Die and I am at the end My savior love I kiss you Dont bless you. I kiss Without your existence. Do not bless you To the soul of love to be loved by me To the soul of love to be loved by me Love your love that I love your home love that my heart is your home Every servant you are mad
