To the day following our Pourra-t'on to talk about love My love well this history Is the history of the and the beautiful one
God knows that I have But I have my under my poor one For money is the revenge That will take it on the beautiful one
The too soft drugs But which small exquisite madness My love The drugs are the only road That will do beautiful the front page
No does not wonder me Why I have so fear to die while the death will see The to unite itself the beautiful one
Although it have us Speak again of love For love is the truest one This is the gift of the the beautiful one
No does not wonder me Why I have so fear to die while the death will see T he to unite itself the beautiful one
While the death will see The to unite itself the beautiful one
This is a bad translation of the song.
To the day following our Pourra-t'on to talk about love My love well this history Is the history of the and the beautiful one
God knows that I have But I have my under my poor one For money is the revenge That will take it on the beautiful one
The too soft drugs But which small exquisite madness My love The drugs are the only road That will do beautiful the front page
No does not wonder me Why I have so fear to die while the death will see The to unite itself the beautiful one
Although it have us Speak again of love For love is the truest one This is the gift of the the beautiful one
No does not wonder me Why I have so fear to die while the death will see T he to unite itself the beautiful one
While the death will see The to unite itself the beautiful one
This is a bad translation of the song.