What do you do after week?
What holidays do not travel? Tell me
soon, my Eva, suddenly
know me very hurried.
I went to a nearby island
that your land is part
rocked by rough seas
to rest from work.
In my dreams I saw you walking
between chestnut
apple do not you look for?,
sin love you soul.
paradise I'd rather be gone,
this before yourself,
in Paleolithic cave
you made my castle.
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