When you touch the sun
The mouth of the thirsty earth,
Shed different views of the flood
And bear them cranes.
They fly to where the heat
Where they feel comfortable every time.
Where grey swallow flies,
There is neither tears, insults.
The world is filled with love.
No there is hate and evil.
Living sprinkled with water,
Here you will not beat the happy haze.
The soul flies with them
Rejoice for them, back wait.
Not take root in the heart of winter...
Long live this happiness.
As always, you're there with me.
Happiness in half.
Not will be the fate of the party...
And while I appreciate the opinions....
Music is life... Life without music is nothing... Well written... I can't think of a day without listening to music.
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Did you write this? Its very nice.
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