All stars which shine until now. 1 thing, which is not your Yurt.
Glitters the colour eye, which is a green onion.
Hwang gold corn together in the harvester your head.

The navigation the wind is gentle inside and my boat non-it fills my sail.
With your sweetness fortune smell me suction there is a B to where.
The curtain, to lead, one storehouse, which it watches for.

The passage night time is your smile.
The sun is your laugh inside sky.
In me it returns and the poem which me, it puts out stays only short time hazard long.
You carry in this coast and the joy whose is not peaceful because it lets to leave you dry.


Singing together:

It goes out and by your name B it sticks yet
And if it accompanies from where it does though it wanders.
You is beautiful the lifelike portrait will ask identically and it stays.
It waits the large sheep where you wonder in the for place.
When you give back again.
The ring gives to hour Spain which it puts out to where and?

It starts the fact that the eye melts inside seeing, at day.
And the stream will flow.
In the bird me song song in you.
Inside during I the bluebell to pass by the grove and wander with a lower part.

With Wild flower in the place where the iris grows.
And my love will be and the town, which it puts out, hope the fact that it will give back.

Singing together:

It goes out and by your name B it sticks yet
And if it accompanies from where it does though it wanders.
You is beautiful the lifelike portrait will ask identically and it stays.
It waits the large sheep where you wonder in the for place.
When you give back again.
The ring gives to hour Spain which it puts out to where and?