My wings are tired to sort notes sounds.
They hoarse until the spring and will give me the flour.
My sky is you, and I would just be a bird.
Everything will turn into flowers, pereslestnetsya page.
I notice the notes of words, I do not read the text of the call.
I promise to be with you, my sky, and you're mine.
I notice the notes of words, I do not read the text of the call.
I promise to be with you, my sky, and you're mine.
Keel mi.
Keel mi.
Keel mi.
Keel mi, mi keel, keel mi, mi keel.
My wings are no more, I beg keel mi.
My mind is the crypt, please fil mission.
And you just want to punish themselves and simply disappear.
Himself up for what I like, and I will forever bird.
I notice the notes of words, I do not read the text of the call.
I promise to be with you, my sky, and you're mine.
I notice the notes of words, I do not read the text of the call.
I promise to be with you, my sky, and you're mine.
Keel E, I ask you again.
Keel mi, God knows it is not love.
Keel E, I ask you again,
Keel mi, God knows the baby is not love.

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