on wheels today on the first two girls dance dance with you fly to the stern, and the river calls to degrease. where are the herbss the morning covenant it burns, but i will cut off among there will be new ones behind it, there will be years of each other sitting, but they always flow and flow, they don’t remember. here is my river and life as a king, there they are swimming towards you now to meet the king. on the mountain about you will be on the lord to fear. thank you turn. turning huge rivers whirlpool circling through life began reports. here my river flows , runs with a spring being built. a man strives with a thin stream of water, always touching the clouds with his hand under the heavens, where, discovering the new lands, you stand under sails, when they go, where you go ahead, where are you in the world carelessly live a few glorious days on loan. losing loyal friends, we do not become kinder, alas, and the family is not so tops of our destiny sometimes nothing. we return home with nothing. and to be honest, you didn’t prevaricate and believed in friendship and your life, playing with your fate with ste