i thought about the products, thought and wrote a song samurai akhanov will perform it for you. 3 hours what kind of chest the bear's voices are all in the woods, yes, the fox is a snow-white three resentful window. i'm pouring. samurai still go, and while the plane touched the clouds. he said that in japan there is no milk, so as not to the forest, and that nowhere to fast a cow, i understand you. i'll tell you, pour more in samui samurai, i'll help you, pour. samurai will pizza depart. everything will be ok. i'm happy. i love you. very much we will not leave, correctly i understand that there can be all sorts of surprises. sometimes i am ready , sometimes not, but i understand japanese, i can answer, yes, some woman. she walked up to me you and betray you will publish. i don't speak german , you know? oh, op op now, let her deal with us herself . excuse me please. that this is only a dream sins with a pale head and the couture is set to dissolve the blue smoke is over. where have you been for so long, my dear? calm down the only one from your eyes. and this fool is always always that