I go out on the road
Where whatever is worth
The disco is filled to the outside by elegilal
I returned to the fight
The street chambea
She looked revulea
Quickly if she turns around
I returned to the fight
The street chambea
She looked like she turns around
Quickly if she turns around.
Because you pushed me away
I have to catch you
Without fear I will pull you
And in the corner I will hit you
There is nothing to talk about
Time to act
I dare you a flight to have someone who gives more
We went down the street
br/>Shoulder bag, put up your suit
To show me