The top top is the sound of my heart, it seems like my friend is coming to my soul, it is pampering, it is very much,
I wish it would set fire to my heart with the sparkle of his gaze, the bud on his lips is like a flower, or when I fall on his feet, or when I die for him to get my kiss back from his delicate lips,
the top of my heart is the sound of my heart, as if my friend is coming, it is setting fire to my soul, it is cute, it is very ticking, the sound of the hour, I wish it would arrive sooner.To keep me alive, a kiss from his lips, I will
pick a thousand flowers from the garden for that dear, so that I can put them on my feet, the top top of the door sounds, I go to the door, I make a door, I find a kiss from the lips of my beautiful friend,
the top top is the sound of my heart, it seems like my friend is coming, it is setting fire to my soul, it is pampering, very much ticking, the sound of the hour, I wish it would arrive sooner, a kiss from his lips for my survival. Enough
