I want to see the flower of love, behind the closed doors in the garden of memories, broken or broken
I want to know that ornament is still on the niche either on our photo, dust sitting or sitting on our photo, dust sitting
* * * * * * Live, with the intimate hands of
Ten Dajd from Tibet, Yar and Diare here Maybe he may be calm, with a breeze
Memories that I still show my house to be alive, the prestigious rodge of the excuse Setings
* * * * * * * * * I want to see the flower of love, behind closed doors in the garden of memories, broken or broken I want to know that the ornament is on the niche or if we sit on our photo, dust Old House of Revive the memories, with intimate hands
Ten Diabase from Tibet, Yar and Diara Maybe to calm down, with a breeze with a breeze
