Blooming nights, will cost a light
For tomorrow you'll forsake,
the head will be shake,
By the ribbon you have gone
Death won't be ever fun
For tomorrow by the sake,
Light will be offer, but
Still there's no place for that
Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 7:59 PM UTC
Blooming nights, will cost a light
For tomorrow you'll forsake,
the head will be shake,
By the ribbon you have gone
Death won't be ever fun
For tomorrow by the sake,
Light will be offer, but
Still there's no place for that
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