Still of my heart, it is raining still from my heart, it is raining
My sad sea, my little heart My sad sea, my little heart
I am greenery, why my book, I am a book, Clusters, which are disbelieved Everywhere I Green, why I am in my book, but a pity, my last page my codes, my cadaer I have the same heart, that we are disbelieving
Everywhere in the spring, why are I curse all with stories. My heart, its rain still from my heart, it is raining
My sad sea, my little heart my sad sea, my little heart
