I gave fat to your eyes and fat
Three or eight little ones,
Abid dreamed of poverty
I never saw a suit,
Apparently all kinds of relief
Heart broken it,
The ones that are missing themselves
They look like everyone ...
I gave fat to your eyes and fat
Three or eight little ones,
Abid dreamed of poverty
I never saw a suit,
Apparently all kinds of relief
Heart broken it,
The ones that are missing themselves
They look like everyone ...