Lante, so, life will be better like mine .... Now you resting, syrup leaves your hands you back, then
remember when you sang before going to bed just let me come, into your dreams to see you is that
that sad night and did not give you a rose from
and so just so I remember, well as before so hereinafter so, my life better be well .... is so beautiful the lyrics of this song ... since I heard I liked it.
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