No voices come No bell in, phone My patience is finished Do not work late The heart of this corner , but the sound is a little bit of a good nafs a sigh
Tail Tail To Rome
You cant count on you like the Sunrise Miros Undesnted, Dont Tell again
You cant even do you Been out of your pleasure What do you do from us What do we Available! No Crying of Nodona No Cold Silence Park No Home Ceiling You are not my heart not even sadness
Whatever you want Whatever you are comfortable You dont have a tale Do not say You can again
You cant even do it You are not pleased You are no longer from us what is the only one except one only!?