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warm cool

iksog | 2012-02-22 09:01:40  
Повідомлення прочитано 28 раз

My heart is waiting for you to warm cool
The wind, with the rainy, through the night, heart out. The neon lights flashing to meet again, the banyan tree, drinking alone talk,poly bag supplierforms an appealing.
Unforgettable unforgettable World gentle, a sigh. Under the banyan tree every twinkle and smile will stay, why to meet again. Looking back, the flashing neon like rosy clouds, to find you. Hurry hurry anxious, Ni shadow, fleeting fault is endless, complex flows the river. By the melodious songs, in the dim moonlight, sing.
Hate myself for not retain, neon flashing people from gravity, earth cleaning cream, with me, with my red neon shadow. The stone he said, love each other forever. Dream a thousand times, smoke dissipated, a second.
Can't see the sky residual gentle, invisible under the banyan tree stay with each other, buried under the agreement. Slowly decaying is my infatuation, slowly decaying you tenderness.
Beside the river, fishing the sorrow of parting, the sorrow of parting, has degrees in winter. Heart knots, to spit. Just to be with you the cocoon into a butterfly. The mirror surface, and jumping waves, neon fall tree beside the. Looking at the new moon, as you frown. For instant, greetings".
Had to work to help her shoulder, say, any topic. Neon lights neon shadows fall, see Iraqi face, clear image, visible from. Meet difficult, so anxious sigh. My heart is so cold, waiting for you to warm.
Joey was not able to say, under the banyan fig leaves looked at alone, at River in the moonlight, the green light, hazy, I heard you said together white. Do you see Ceng Wanqi three thousand black hair, make plastic bagas I gently. On the view of dressing, crying. Who knows, the banyan tree, we used to be.
Drink alone as the past, a sigh, hiding in the attic window memory Xuan is endless, you hid in the neon lights go out not to come in, the song still.
Cold and rainy night, waiting alone under the banyan tree, green wet. Cold and rainy night, the moon, no sacrifice of acacia. Gradually the night, the neon disappeared, shadowless, leaving only lovesickness person.
After the millennium, one song, the banyan tree is still. The song tangled up, who's who to sing, so deep, so bad. In the time tunnel, refluent and go up, looking for the banyan tree rot before the oath. Left with frost.
My heart is so cold, waiting for you to warm,Offshore company but you never know ... ...

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