Years the footsteps of great haste, no time to last year, waved and went to the front of the New Year. New Year always gives a lot of vision, too many of the Imagination.
I do not want north wind ...
Years the footsteps of great haste, no time to last year, waved and went to the front of the New Year. New Year always gives a lot of vision, too many of the Imagination.
I do not want north wind ...