and under tree a girl like me.
This litlle girl was me before.
That summer was a colorful.
Under the tree I used to sit,
this memories are like a dream.
In the moonligh, in the sunlight
I was there and the cherry eat.
There used to be a cherry tree,
and under tree a girl like me.
In the sunlight, in the moonlight
there used to be a cherry tree.
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limetkajaja
22. 3.marca 2011 22:29
ty si vymyslela???
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