When I am full of your love I dont have any opponents breath The spirit of the birds of my sky No cage of my opponent The end of the sadness of the night of separation Fall in love again In my homemaker An excuse to be alive Cage is not my opponent
When I am full of your love is not above my world I come to you as if it is not a gap between Gods menu
I am not afraid of winter I have no faith in the cold season My Spring The opponent is not tap The spirit of the birds of my sky no cage of my flying opponent
