Krystímka should today
already two years long hair.
And cry me jumping into words you know
again and again when we show you.
Fastened by hanging,
took in crevices high.
No one will not catch your rope,
when řítíš with perpendicular rocks.
I was down at her now,
than her cry died away in echoes,
víčkama and found smoldering,
zleknutý two lights.
What is being done in my veins,
so nobody cares.
No one will not catch your rope,
when řítíž of perpendicular rocks.
Ref
Kristina Rather, perhaps more so
I do not come and stand up,
the fall may have been a sham.
Kristina Rather, perhaps more so
you must go up,
the clouds are already in touch!
You\'re the only one of us
so close to the cloud of clouds.
She breathed in my arms,
and since then, cheating,
Kristina that perhaps only sleeping
for her silence and talks.
So it pays for the young,
wanted to see from above took,
Nobody will not catch your rope,
when řítíš of perpendicular rocks.
Ref
Kristina Rather, perhaps more so
I do not come and stand up,
the fall may have been a sham.
Kristina Rather, perhaps more so
you must go up,
the clouds are already in touch!
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