In the mourning silence, I am tired of the sideline and chicken tired with me, what do you sit in love only I have a love, it gives every tail of my annoying, seditions in my job alone, I flee the scandal, I have a noisy cup Saba I heard, the secret of my broken heart Tonight My message to my message, see my fiery love Look in the sky in your sky, we are purple in the sadness of his love. My new spring The aroma of his duffer, his lighted flowers
