If the turn of the sun comes, if you come, quite often

It is a dream country that will be in the color of the twilight.

Then the darkness of the darkness of the earth is not named

If the bees go back, it will stop its buzz;
She does not stop shaking, do not stop rubbing

The ears are still in his heart.

Then both of them would think alone all night

One of the heart writers wrote a poem

If the Jonakira Dip woke up with us in the night,

Two souls quietly need a new tone;
Do not wake the fireworks, do not touch the soul
Will be available to ask for the end.