All time that
I try to lose itself I finish
meeting close to you
Can say you to me makes
this for wanting I try the sea
that leads and tras without stopping
Its pink noise me comove makes
Me to remember
That the love is stranger
Who the love does not want to know
I try the TV dolby-surround transforms
it Into an equal show without
Therefore after all the love is strange
and without form the love is abnormal.