If you are a beautiful life The sky is blue with you My heart is not my heart Without you, my heart is caught in the grief of your love What a passion I am What do I do with your love Whatever love flower in your garden Pure and kind I am fond of flying and you are a Sky Spring in the garden and the plain of your eyes flowers from you and your words How passion do I have What time I do with your love I love your heart I am kind I am with the wine of your young man I dont know what you have in those eyes with my good paintings with my own colorful looks with your love, how passion I am What do I do with your heart
