TOMA EL AND IS THOUGHT
See you after a while ' years,
had met while they were devils, were
Castle between music and wine,
dancing under the stars waiting for morning,
of things have happened many, many memories come to mind
,
leaving shit like thunderbolts, Toma el
prohibits the fart,
cookies are eaten,
Diria if that is do mati,
speeches are varied, but they stop
wings, this rhymes
too serious,
better Bicer en de cellar , red or white
Tavernello,
the afternoon was beautiful.
Greetings