and that old amshalytyn, who lay down on the ropes, and she gives me fairy tale dreams, the spring meltedd the forest dried from the doors, and in the field. the boards are alive in her thoughts in may, and in her dreams, her dreams are bad, and the recession of may is the whole old war. i will kill adurei, i need to live. i love it like a tobacconist. plague, noise, karaek, galika wave, love me panic, for i am young, i am a jumping daughter, no one cares, the creature is red like the raspberry of the heart, b'ezza, the creature is red, like the raspberry of the heart is b'ezza, b' oh, oh , why are you with me ? well, with me, oh, i'm drinking, with me, you'll only be happy as a young girl, dear, dear, dear, i can't sleep otherwise. i feel so sorry when all the patushas are tulling, i'm drinking my breasts, then i'm embarrassed, then i'm chuckling, then i'm chuckling, then i'm embarrassed, then i'm chuckling, then i'm chuckling, then i'm chuckling, oh, i'm chuckling, what's wrong with me, oh, i'm chomping, why are i, only happiness will come when you're young, oh, what's wrong with me, oh