###Yourwaterytide is filled with water
I hold on my chest
I'm in the tide of your tide
Protect you from annoyance
I am drying up and drying
Just save you.
How many boats on your chest,
How many fish basar baskare basare average
The bumper yield of Irie Boror is not just about
How many worms live in insects and swims in you
Feel free to forget me.
Your life balance
I was the fence
But you are well groomed, except you.
If you do not ring your yard
You get swollen floods
If we do not sacrifice
You lose the sea in the sea.
Your house is decorated with a match
My breakdown sounds as much
It's all a ghost bajra.