A moments of sleepiness summertime
The stillness is raised
The love that flashes under your eyes...
In a dream, in a mad valley
I am not alone......
Every night,
Every morning,
Every afternoon
I sing with goddess of my love....
This is a one of the finest vowels in romantic opera,
Every nod reads the unborn love to you and me
The moon light is flowing,
and the ***** get dampen...
maiden hands emerge in naked cloud ..
frenzied embrace of her delicate body.
In a dream, in a mad valley ...
I am not alone
oh.... my Goddess of love
Forever together
One love
One illusion ...
come on sink into this swing with me....
May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 2:39 PM UTC
A moments of sleepiness summertime
The stillness is raised
The love that flashes under your eyes...
In a dream, in a mad valley
I am not alone......
Every night,
Every morning,
Every afternoon
I sing with goddess of my love....
This is a one of the finest vowels in romantic opera,
Every nod reads the unborn love to you and me
The moon light is flowing,
and the ***** get dampen...
maiden hands emerge in naked cloud ..
frenzied embrace of her delicate body.
In a dream, in a mad valley ...
I am not alone
oh.... my Goddess of love
Forever together
One love
One illusion ...
come on sink into this swing with me....
Unborn love of my life .................
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