je mi nevA?rna Poka?de, kdy? svita, tak mi umira. HvA?zda pada, pravil Joe, A neni dA?le?ity, co sis pA?al... Mila... je mrtva... mrtva. Ma mila je mrtva
Fog is passing through these dunes Little seagull trembles on the breakwater Behind us trees are barren I admire Mother Nature in her beauty Only
Traducció: MI BOGERIA. Mort Temporada.
