The banks of the rive
Here is leaning on the night
I sat silent
Sits leaning on the bike
Looked at the river lights looming
Looking at the starry sky
Although in solitude
My angel presence I felt
In this park he plays regularly
Play without fatigue
Although now I only imagine
But my heart was cheerful
This river is said to be fucked
Dolphins Dolphin at sea
Given me going to the beach
Nan reflected the sky I was reaching
