The moon has no light. No moon to the stars. Without even the stars have started to understand.
The sweat of their suffering. Rain will turn to be happy I have to be dissipated.
When morning came again to see the light ones.


* What is your fear. We just walk. When there is a beating heart.
The breath is our She and I are going to give up.


No problem
The morning. I saw a golden day.

Patience will come together through the night of terror. The melancholy is gone. The bright coming.
And we all will say good morning to each other.


To give up my mind that the disaster did not give up our minds. We love each other more than me.
The only remaining hope is not the only ones.
But they will not sink in that I would not be positive.

Have no power. Greater than that of men. Gone hand in hand to give to.

The morning. I saw a golden day.

Patience will come together through the night of terror. The melancholy is gone. The bright coming.
And we all will say good morning to each other.



What is your fear. We just walk. When there is a beating heart.
The breath is our She and I are going to give up



The morning. I saw a golden day.

Patience will come together through the night of terror. The melancholy is gone. The bright coming.
And we all will say good morning to each other.



The night is dark, how much. The sky was bright as the morning .... then we will go together.