Song: Legends

Don't have kids, but I have to answer for myself,
After all, there are my parents, they probably believe
What I can not to stumble, wiping soles,
Even if someone is next to the spoon,
And even if this faith little baby,
I will cherish her while I can.

As it was, and died a lion!
The king of whom will go to the legend..

Don't forget about us, I'll see you in my dreams...

Every city has its legends.
Every street has its characters.
Each head has its own thoughts
And I want to know them once.