Baudelaire

Rykarda Parasol

We have beds
And couches where to lie
Flowers surround us
Under the fires fly
People be there
I, I pray for my brothers
Well me trouble inside
I soon milhans that
I live the brand of the mythical blue

We have beds
And couches where to lie
Flowers surround us
Under the fires fly

We have beds
And couches where to lie