Forget the path.
Eaten by: Phra achan Jie Gong
melody: GAO Qing, Sun
.* Basic land on broad gulls flying in clear sky, they were far from where the flight number to forget the path. Ah ... Ah ... the gulls fly, they were far from where the flight number to remember the path of the border on the sky clear width. Before Sunday, the secret ass (you are always reflected in our teacher mother to give up the original uprising, disciple, mass dedicated to his dear disciple, noen methi long loop sea end up coaching to achieve fair and there should be) (repeat *) Dan on blue clear width. Before Sunday, La from.
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