On the pan it silence the heart. On the word love, it has pushed me fall.
On that day I had thought my life it would be for the measure.
It flows and not enough tears left. I've learned enough through word lose lose step.
The word love has made me fall. In fact, not.
It just pushes me to step walk again.
When used to love very much before. It only remains much love. But it must be life.
Once before she had loved the most. It continues to love her most heart.
Will never regret. I used to have a life she loves.
When it was still awkward to rotate. Harvest day to remember individual minds alert.
Love that it must end, even if it still work? Beautiful.
And the life must go on to another.
When used to love very much before. It only remains much love. But it must be life.
Once before she had loved the most. It continues to love her most heart.
Will never regret. I used to have a life she loves.
If you go back on time again how I would allow the same.
Will love her as ever. Been possible. Until the last minute.
When used to love very much before. It only remains much love. But it must be life.
Once before she had loved the most. It continues to love her most heart. Will never regret.
When used to love very much before. It only remains much love. But it must be life.
Once before she had loved the most. It continues to love her most heart.
Will never regret. I used to have a life she loves.
Do to someone. I love to do. Call to someone. I would cry from the heart.
Love that it must end. It is also beautiful to my mind ...