I sat down this cold and soulless, you are reaching the summit of the mountain, you are away from me every moment, You are forced to do so. Dont cover, If you are cold, Saddam, A dead color of my rainbow, I cant stay down.
I am, the one who gave you to the moonlight, the one who covers the roto, I dont want to, Dont cover, look, If it is cold, Saddam, A dead color from my rainbow, I cant stay down.
Dont cover the way until May, look, If you get cold, I will not be a colorful color.