To not to play with fate
GERMAN 12.13.2009 ( from USA CA SF )
I after all itself quite not stinger.
I only you, uniting , pain.
In night swim away in prayer Their own
And call on help Saints..
Here far, is waked bounded sticky tape,
I save it self immaculate.
In thought my one only picture
Where we with you, my half!
The Refrain:
I this canto aloud, in distance!
Let will sounds she wave!
I am a distances vail connect string!
I am a distances vail connect string!
The Paints colour or scent different
All are here imbrued dick by temptation.
In next time we with you inseparable!
We Anymore shall feel the event!
Can no need, can and it is necessary
On test this award
But distance - not measure weight,
No barriers in fantasy dreams.
The Refrain:
I this canto aloud, in distance!
Let will sounds she wave!
I am a distances vail connect string!
I am a distances vail connect string!
.. To not to play with fate!
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