We came only to divide
Share the pain!
Lie scents are lying on the ground;
Wasting poetry!
Missing Sad Mourns
Play the trump card,
Leaping away
Stay tuned and stay on!
Will the fading twilight come back? -Party-
Shall the birds of the dark come back?
And yet gold is the hand of Sandhya
The honey-covered honey
Flowers sigh and sulfur mouna-
Sweetness in the utensils
And in the Maraph and the Maraph
I'm so excited!
The winter
Failure!
Between the burns of a fire piece
Kick the burning embers.
The wood flowing from the pathway
Come to the whole.
The last one was preserved in the Nanda
And in the tempting of a furnace
I gave it to the last eye
I bought one hotter.
Singing on the ones journey
It's a song!
The last life for a hypocrite
One day a fly will flee away
Follow the sleep as a shadow
O death!
Let me sing before I go
May it be alive
And the ground herself,
I'll fall in that way!
