Through Days
I'll kiss you with my hand,
I won't play with you
I'll say hello with a sigh,
the gold of music is in the money
The world is made of kum,
you remember me with joy
You're clicking on the albums,
everything is made of kum
Eka in front of God,
Vasa kune
Brock Lesnar- I Have No Ideas
I'm not going to regret it,
until I have a sad happiness,
that we didn't have in this life.
And I don't think about it,
I'll stay, I'll marry you to another,
until I play with you,
I'll say hello to the rain,
gold coins, music,
all of this is from the ass,
you remember me with joy,
until you listen to the album,
all from the ass,
all from the ass,
hey, when I'm in front of God,
I'll * you.
All from the ass.
