Day of sun Day of rain
Day of fog
That but it gives?
Equal serious Simpre,
no, that I say,
would return to never be equal
Everything changes…
But no longer strange itexcrement! lie!
daria everything because it returned…
Stranger its kisses…Noo… kissed atrocious …
Stranger its caresses…
Nooo, never knew to touch to me
Stranger to speak with you
Lie! it always ended up speaking single…
To the devil, after all,
perhaps never it was love…
