Dear complaints Which one I can I dont miss comrade again The story of the heart of the heart to say that after these in the streets of no one I dont get a dead end
Wow, I have been so much of this hard day Someone to share my love From all this fortune I am so very happy I have been very heartfelt
I am out of the city and the country Tired of the absence of the friend Hard days I am so missing from this landless land I am so much I love When I dont have love with someone I have so much salinity I have been very much I am very fond of
My complaints to my heart These I dont have a dead end in the streets
Wow that has been so much I have been so far from this treeless land I am so much I love When I am part of my love I have been very lucky
