You were a shadow of my sleeping height You were a shadow in the hot noon of my hot tone In the hot pyramid of the sunrise You were a shadow of pure shadow I am a traveler of thirsty sleep Greater conquest of a sip of water You did not look like a good shadow kind with a brunette and water I couldnt believe it was a miracle I thought you were a mirage, a mirage
and a shadow of my sleeping tall. Deep Clean and Shafiqi Sacrifice Torn out of my tiredness Cover with Brahngimo Menu to Take Love Book in Drymo Let this shadow be a good shadow
