Give me your hands to believe you I know well, you know well, you are a weaving and beard
Youve gone through the world for a laugh Why dont I pass a skin and blood in the name of Ton
I was not in my mind to love you again Nightmare of Pain, Dream of kindness
You know with you, you are full of poetry and star You know you have no honor You know in you, this God has been that you could love the flower of love
You know with you, you have a poem and a star . Love
When even the end, I miss you again Your love, in my moment the story and storyteller
To your life, I dont know what I am, I dont know what I am I dont With me and in me I worry about my day and my day more than you are
You know with you, you are full of poetry and star You know without you, you have no honor You know in you, it was God You can love the flower of love
God has been You have been able to love the flower of love
You know with you You know without you You know in you
You know with you You know without you You know in you
