I remember your body The color of your Baronos eyes. When you are not, life is no different from your life I will be bitter. A gentle red like sleep I am the same if it is without you
I need to see you every day I love to hear
You are like the temptation to hunt for a shaprek you like abandoning a kite you always like a tale of you Views From the lab I like to hear
Yourself like the clouds are The flowers of the Atlas are dyeing you If your men know that here To take you with a Tonlander horse
