Even the mother because I smoke little I lose patience
I take enough time to fill the tank
Select the best, vice without abuse
Life that is led with the cry of consumption
Buy, use, finish and aslenar
That emptiness feels like sitting here
One side of you, artillery of my life come to me
Simply reflection of the earth
Special star of the mountain range
Absence in quantity not in way
Wheel and wheel, it is sine, it is vein
Different eternal in sphere
Within it renews, within it operates
Ties or strokes, humble, pleasant
No known, not being alien mere
Simply, the mere mere
Naturally the womb that encloses
Creates, directs, evokes, does not close
Take off, navigate, plan
Freely be born, live, die< br/>A few or a few outside
A few many sounds
Full holy mera mera
As long as this, as long as I can
Own, egras, serenas
Water, air, Fire, grass
Luciaga in front of me is always
It consumes and is within my life
Develops that feeling of freedom, relaxation
The bottom arrives to emerge to leave
And respond to the desire to float
Organize time and movement
Distance that is shortened
The truth from the heights of
My world, the healing culture
Whenever I try to manage
The silver bullet, it slides
Leaving a mark
Simply, the mere mera
Simply, the mere mera
Simply, the mere mera
Simply, the mere mera
Simply, simply
Simply, simply
Simply, simply
Simply, simply
Simply, simply
Simply, simply
Simply

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