The road was very hot in the hot sun She loved the shadow, too

No one will burn my tent He was injured and his feet were too far

All the friends were waiting for Murray It was very difficult to travel during the day

Let the moisture of the eye be found in the prayers of rain There was never such a close friendship

Some of the seasons just came to me And there was a lot of rebellion in some dead soil

The scattering of flowers was destined but There was a lot of wind politics in it

He is also a murderer whose witness was the truth And there was a lot of familiarity with the court

I am worried about this Turkish friendship but So far so good

Welcome to the wealth of the city of hypocrites We also had a habit of telling the truth