Dont think the pretty Last Fires You can give my heart again with those stupid
Dont think that the pretty color of the wine is You have the chest that has the imagination
with the two eyes of the beautiful skin Lina Lina If you see my color, I will show you Lina Yeah now come to my eyes Lina Lina If you see my color anymore, I dont like Lina I didnt like your name I dont get crazy in those days Im not in your place anymore, go to your love
All the world you were you, you were your love and desire Lina Nakers to my love, my dream bride you were Yeah, now I see my eyes. These Lina Yeah now come to my eyes Lina Lina If you see my color anymore, I will show these Lina
I wrote your name all the city Dont say that I didnt love you No, go to you
All the world you were you, you were your love and desire Lina Nakers to my love, my dream bride was you Yeah now, Come on Lina Lina Lina Lina Youve seen my color, show you Lina
Dont think that the prettier Fire of the fragments You can bother my heart again with those cloak
Dont think that the color of your eyes is the wine And the tone of your peoples words
Yeah now, Come on, CIA Lina Lina If you see my color anymore, I will show these Lina Yeah now come back to CIA Lina Lina Lina Lina Lina
