The hat is broken, the shoes are broken, and I play with my own rivers and lakes. There is money to spend in this dynasty, no matter how he counts three or seven. Three bowls of spirits carry spring, and the snow does not give up lovers. Confused for a lifetime of pale red dust, not counting
Get away with it
Hats are broken, shoes are broken,
I do what I do.
There is money in this dynasty and flowers in this dynasty,
It doesn't matter how he counts three or seven.
Three bowls of spirits with spring,
Snow does not give up lovers.
Confused all his life pale red dust,
Not counting the aya grosgrain.
The hat is broken, the shoes are broken, and I play with my own rivers and lakes. There is money to spend in this dynasty, no matter how he counts three or seven. Three bowls of spirits carry spring, and the snow does not give up lovers. Confused for a lifetime of pale red dust, not counting
The hat is broken, the shoes are broken, and I play with my own rivers and lakes. There is money to spend in this dynasty, no matter how he counts three or seven. Three bowls of spirits carry spring, and the snow does not give up lovers. Confused for a lifetime of pale red dust, not counting
The hat is broken, the shoes are broken, and I play with my own rivers and lakes. There is money to spend in this dynasty, no matter how he counts three or seven. Three bowls of spirits carry spring, and the snow does not give up lovers. Confused for a lifetime of pale red dust, not counting
