He does not know about me, what to say about the flower of the garden and my spring , I do not know about myself in the hope of a look, the head of each passerby is not separate from his imagination, the breath of my flower of the garden and spring, the head of every passerby in the hope of a look, I have died in the hope of a look, all the idol of his dream, all in search of him, to forgive me, my date in the hope of a look, the head of every passerby is not separate from his imagination, If I take a breath of the flowers of the garden and spring, I will give my life to the hope of a look, I will give my life to the release of the sad
reed, what is the moaning? Because I am disturbed, do not be disturbed
, I
am disturbed, I am sad, because I am disturbed, do not be disturbed, I am sad with you, I am sad with you, I am sad with you. I say that if I take a breath, my effort does not know me, I do not know about me, I do not know about me , what can I say about the flower of the garden and spring , what can I say about its separation, I do not know myself
in the hope of looking, the head of every passerby is not separate from his imagination, if I take a breath in the hope of looking, the head of every passerby is not separated from his imagination, I take a breath
