I can't say much about how I feel, sing. But how easy it is for a soul to fly when I am distributing happiness. The fire in the fireplace for heat, so my blood flows to the dream. I breathe in spring, I call in a stream, like sunshine, I hurry to you. All this is during the day, and the night is long. I want to embrace the stars, from them create your image. Like the light of the moon, my eyes that ask for lips. Will say poppy Wishing vicious - nothing. I want to bloom, while growing, to dream, while the soul is given. I want to love, while breathing, eating, since the heart is young. And I get up, bud has bloomed, oh strong - weak female moan! You will expose your breasts, kiss your body with your lips, Give pleasure and warmth, let the dawn in my window. Take while I can give. Play, the toy needs to live. Press it down, you can press it. Rumble to taste the sweet fruit. Tonu in delightful simplicity. Everything else is in the dark.
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I can't say much about how I feel, sing.
But how easy it is for a soul to fly when I am distributing happiness.
The fire in the fireplace for heat, so my blood flows to the dream.
I breathe in spring, I call in a stream, like sunshine, I hurry to you.
All this is during the day, and the night is long.
I want to embrace the stars
Of them create your image.
Like the light of the moon my eyes,
What do lips ask for? Will say poppy
Wishing vicious - nothing.
I want to bloom while growing,
Dream until the soul is given.
I want to love while breathing,
Eat, since the heart is young.
And I get up, bud has bloomed,
O strong - weak female moan!
You will bare the breast,
Kissing your lips with your lips
Give pleasure and warmth
Let dawn in my window.
Take while I can give.
Play, the toy needs to live.
Press it down, you can press it.
Rumble to taste the sweet fruit.
Tonu in delightful simplicity.
Everything else is in the dark.
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First, maybe?
I can't say much
That I feel, I sing.
But how easy it is for a soul to fly,
When I distribute happiness.
Fire in the fireplace for heat,
So my blood flows to the dream.
I breathe in the spring, call a stream,
As the sun's light, I hurry to you.
Reply