The BREATH, the magical Drache
lived Lee for the sea
and joked in the fog of Autumn
in a country it called Honah,
liked little Jackie paper
that Gauner BREATH,
and it cha$nes of carácteres and to become you stanch wax
and the other taken fantastic material.

OH - BREATH, the magical Drache
lived Lee, for the sea
and joked in the fog of Autumn
in a country it called Honah

BREATH, the magical Drache
it lived for the sea
and it joked in the fog of Autumn in
a country called the Honah Lee,

on a boat with the Jackie
candle amoncelée
had had together a sight accroupi
on the gigantic ending of the breath,
the splendid kings to travel
and the princes, always that they had come,
Pirat would fold that ships would lower its flag of marking,
as BREATH of its urrado name

OH -, the BREATH, the magical Drache
lived Lee the magical country called the Honah Lee,

a Drache lives forever,
small youngsters not they form
but spotted and enormous wings
thus the rings way for other merchandises of game.
A cinereous night arrived it,
not Jackie coming paper more
and BREATH, the powerful Drache,
it its urrar without fear stopped.

The BREATH, the magical Drache
more did not live scales of ecologist for the sea
and joked in the fog of Autumn
in a country it called the Honah Lee,
BREATH, the magical Drache
lived for the sea
and joked in the fog of Autumn
in a country it called the Honah Lee,

its head it assures,
it fell as rains,
BREATH was to play to long
in the twisted way kirsch.
Without its friend it could not continue
courageous for BREATH,
therefore EMPURRÁ-LOS of the air
that the powerful Drache slid sadly in its cave.

OH - the BREATH, the magical Drache
lived Lee, for the sea
and joked in the fog of Autumn
in a country it called Honah BREATH,
lived the magical Drache
for the sea
and joked in the fog of Autumn
in a country it called the Honah Lee