Miss (not too late)
affirmed the rain I miss distance
Run with small steps
There is a clicking sound ... No doubt ...
There is a little slow of step that is not necessarily
Pursuing fragrant breath nan lembutmu
And when it comes whack longing revenge
You just nailed your shadow all gerakku
My eyes on a beautiful corner of your eye
Granules that showed affection
I miss ...
Groom in the heart of little light
On the fence when the night watch
Fetchingly sang the pain
The most beautiful part of the happiness that we have
Here ... in the distance this time
I was evening!
Looking down on the light behind the hill
Decide a pulse time
No doubt waiting for your soul ...
My miss not yet too late ... just for you
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