The day I wanted to go out of our city You were crying for your thousands of eyes
You would not come back with regret Now that I come back with my wishes Your beautiful hand in my hand Say you look when you have been to the pollen Boood Sin I want my roof to say Jump Tell
Heart If you give to another, tell me You found you better say
Delivery of it to give it your own sins I want my roof to say I say I said this shortly Take another You said waiting for the last way
Now that I come back with my wishes Your beautiful hand in my hand Say you look like you