The dust of the holy way,
I myself gazed it dusting.(and yet)
I could nea foresee, I could nea sense,
The days of youth oozing.
I could nea foresee, I could nea sense,
The days of youth oozing.
Among the dust of the holy way,
Held are mine trails.
By a deem; '' Whe' at is my youthfulness? ''
I've seen off those roads.
By a deem; '' Whe' at is my youthfulness? ''
I've seen off those roads.
Among the dust of the holy way,
I noughted am trails of mine,
Ah, I would have reget
Oozing days of mine ( Only ıf I could).
Ah, I would have reget
Oozing days of mine ( Only ıf I could).
Oozing days of mine ( Only ıf I could).