The wind blew without direction and the rain followed with sadness. No one can tell me when the love quietly went away. The wind accompanied the flowers to thank you and then bloomed again, and the rain brought the tears to the sea, and now I understand that you hold a purple dream and choose to wait for the memory of the fragrance of the flowers
(Tulip)
It was said that tulips don't last very long. The fatal wound
Blooms in the smile and gives up in the night's desolation
For whom the smile is for and for whom the desolation is for
(Nightshade)
The southerly winds blowing in the coolness and the nightingale singing in the moonlight, all the flowers are in the dream but only the nightshade is in the fragrance
(Rosemary)
The corners of your mouth are turned up a little bit
The sexiness of it is incorrigible
It is impossible to imagine.
I can't imagine such a heartbeat
You want it all
Soft drinks, rising bubbles
I'll drink all I like of you
in one bottle
The last thing this place needs is a buzz
You're stirring up emotion, you're giving hugs
The candlelight's on fire, it's got a certain mood
Eyes are out of focus. For a few seconds, you dance
You twirl lazily, you can't stand it
Your smile in the wind
Smells of rosemary
I'm going to sing you a song
Beautiful mango scent
Please, try it
If you like it
Take it home
If you like it
Take it home
If you like it
Take it home
If you like it, take it home. Take it home