Loved says name of me if you wish to go
Loved stares at my eye this if you wish to go
Loved smiles if you wish to go is far
Loved if you to know will you weep
Love will you weep
If you had heard it
Love I isn't it go gets through sahara which there is no pot is clean
Love you will accompanies myself????
Because my compunction [shall] no longer like formerly
My compunction now because me still loving your
Love hold-on my hand
Because this second I will go
This second I will die
Sabtu, 14 Maret 2009
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