A man to love my age with Jogandys hair to root how different it looks at your love I have been drunk with every wish becomes more pronounced with the wine old Look how experience is behind me You dont seek my raw and absurdity You You have a lot to say to God Tell me to forgive you see you every time in the arms Tell me a secret die again I wish you to God
A man to love my age Not Dont get used to your heart Naya anybody lost This love is my existence Make me a better person
