A wave of those stuff, wherever you want
The eyes have realized that I was killed by a life
Cut me, I want to come in your trap
I just left that document. I called you
I say to you that you are my secrets
Just for yourself and do not want my helper
Woe to this affiliation of my heart
Your hand can only be with the word you can
You knew his way and you could last
You didnt think it was easy to make me crude
Unaware that your eyes are still sleeping
What does your eyes crash at home
Another my nostalgia, hatt doesnt make my side
Come on until my eyes are not more.
I say in my mind all, you say you are thinking and
Even though proud, experience the beloved
Woe to this affiliation of my heart
Your hand can only be with the word you can
