You lost it but here it stays
after all this is with a worker
I know a case that makes me more sorry
a girl of power cotor
by an acheta sheet in February
He twisted his way and missed the morro
in any case you will know it
I attend her even for the noble things
and not split and with the inert soul
What you lack leaves you less
only dumb caretaker roses
the flower was not exchanged for the money
who makes altar of gain loses
the condition, the latitude, the position
and loses love because greed bites
never in me and always there in the rest
on the other hand to have loves
is to pretend to stop the universe
who carries love assumes his pains
and not for the sun or its reverse
You lost it but here it stays
after all this is with a worker
I know a case that makes me more sorry
a girl of power cotor
by an acheta sheet in February
He twisted his way and missed the morro
go with luck who thinks himself cunning
that has managed to accumulate objects
poor mortal that soulless and gross
he lost love and he lost respect
on the other hand to have loves
is to pretend to stop the universe
who carries love assumes his pains
and not for the sun or its reverse
in any case you will know it
I attend her even for the noble things
and not split and with the inert soul
What you lack leaves you less
only dumb caretaker roses
the flower was not exchanged for the money
Only among all we can make this a better place :)