I know how tired Who live alone
every morning sky was bleak. Since her departure from
life must know. But who will walk to
the Blue Star won. Who will appreciate the night still stands at the horizon , she catches up with me or miss. The best people to even speak on it late, still love her. He hears me at whichever. But her heart just know it's sweet embrace. When she was far out of sight to use both hands to grab. No one is a little of me. That day, it narrows to see just how vast it. Up to sleep alone at night, still stands at the horizon , she catches up with me or miss. The best people to even speak on it late, still love her. He hears me at whichever. But her heart miss The best people to even speak on it late, still love her. He hears me at whichever. But her heart had heard I miss her.
การแปล กรุณารอสักครู่..
