I can miss all from you but not you You are not the only one in the shrine of my heart Without you dark and log, I have mourned the heart of hope, from a clear air for me always a mourning I like my threshold and in the leaf of my mud Looking at the party, you make the secret of the secret Two beautiful eyes hope I have I am passionate about my song Over my I am like my threshold and in the leaf of mud always for me.
