Enola DOE
Developing.
I am in love with these days, brother
I am in love with these days
I am in love with these days
Black love has come to the head
Summer, spring,
summer,
winter, winter, spring, summer
Today is very lonely
Nowadays
That beauty I like
I have found a scream
I'm wounded,
brother,
these days
Please don't touch me
I'm so sure,
these days
I'm wounded,
these days
I'm miserable,
these days
I'm wounded, brother,
these days
