Font-lingvo: Angla Tradukita per
peabody
My love, stop! Don't groan, you killed me with your figure, posture. Oh my beautiful gazelle whose posture is beautiful, I can't do without you, I can't do without you. When I can't see you, I'm miserable, my love. You young girl, beautiful, also unique! I shall die for your eyes and eyebrows. I can't do without you, I can't do without you.. I don't see you. I'm miserable, I'm burning with your longing. I'll come to you at least once. I'm burned with your longing, I can't do without you.. I can't see you, I'm miserable...