Bahh Tee. Angel (№ 141104)

And spun their love of this wonderful dance
If this is a dream, let not the morning comes
Though he was eternal, was soundly
Just to hug him every minute
He draws on the pavement her "happy 8th March"
She wrote his name on notebooks
Until the end of the pair half an hour, he was at the start
Need flowers to get back in the tent
Tomorrow is his feast day, sending study nafig
She knits on the last game him a scarf
He will be happy to receive this gift
Albeit small, but made her hands
And she's waiting for, and it tantalized tube
Time goes ahead to repair roads
All over this spring evening
When rushing to her, he flew into the oncoming lane