And I wish you were like me.
I think the blood link is the strongest bridge between two people. I was wrong, my mistakes are still pure. You know my imagination. Did you forget?
You know, you forgot too much, and you always hit me in the face.
Look, like thirty years in glasses, you're coming in:
When did you start wearing glasses?
Like you wanted.
You can see the details, folks. Yes, I pronounced it friendly again. Sorry. She still doesn't write in her dictionary.
We weren't really friends, what were we with you?
Yeah, friends don't dig each other. Oh, my friend will turn back what you took. Look, I said the wrong word again. Habit. I'm still alive. Yeah, they're coming after you. The poorest chicken has a purposeful purpose. What about me?
I always believed in you. You used to tell me you were proud of me and how to shine my eyes.
After all, my life should have been very decisive and I was not troubled and felt that I had friends (sorry, friends).
Remember our last conversation? I'm very clear in my mind. I've been in trouble since then. When I try to get away from me. That's why I'm always looking for a crime. If I had a photograph in the eyes of everyone ... And I destroyed all the photos you had. If you do, I'il leave it behind. But I would share with you and I shouldn't, I've reached everything abstract. Generally speaking, I'm right. Yeah, I'm angry because people think they can easily leave their loved ones. Friendships work under such difficult conditions and serve as a new reinforcement. Or I knew more. I saw this very clearly and I use it.