He loves their husbands
Knowing that you should not love the man, and the title bind me.
Seeing a deep cliff hides dozens of torn cherubs.
Know, love has two children and my brother, I wish.
Whether old or young, I have no romantic feelings for my husband.
Footprints on sand, gold, diamond, cheap gold are still bought.
The wounds are good and good doctors, and if there is no loveTo forget, to miss every day, to mourn for a thousand times.
Even though I love her, I love herLyrics and tunes.
Music Editors: Puk RakNew
Song by: Mrs. Rothar Rath
