I have a muddy hand.
This time I come
I get it to you.
This time I come
I have a muddy hand.
This time I come
I have a chest.
This time I come
This time, this time
This time I am and the spring wind
This time my breath, cannabis singing
With the burden of the sonnet, I get honey this time
With your story of warmth every chamber this time
This time, this time
With a good -natured dandelion and
Good -step this time
Finally to your house
I do
I come and every particle of my heart and soul and my body
Golbang I love you in love
Finding that I have been aromatic from the flower of self -sacrifice
Vector all my heart,
This time, this time
This time the love of love has come with me
This time the swallow of hope, full with me
As if not yesterday and
Neither today nor tomorrow
O wow drunk and land
Watching
