I must go quietly to remember that I love you singing in the sweet spring breeze, so that it won't go to sleep. He must go quietly to avoid all the delight of the journey's love to the waves, the heart of the black lover, and the rebel lips to escape the torrent of his torrent of tears. He must go quietly to give the memory of the rain to the wind, and the sweet smell of the rain turning to the roots of the rain to the roots of his love. Yes, he must go quietly to remember the calm memory of the echoes of the angels, and the echoes of the angels upon the ground.

I must go quietly to remember that I love you singing in the sweet spring breeze, so that it won't go to sleep. He must go quietly to avoid all the delight of the journey's love to the waves, the heart of the black lover, and the rebel lips to escape the torrent of his torrent of tears. He must go quietly to give the memory of the rain to the wind, and the sweet smell of the rain turning to the roots of the rain to the roots of his love. Yes, he must go quietly to remember the calm memory of the echoes of the angels, and the echoes of the angels upon the ground.