狠狠撸

Pekalongan, Indonesia

(炉`v麓炉) ` 路.赂.路麓 赂.路麓赂.路篓) 赂.路篓) (赂.路麓 (赂.路麓 (赂.路篓炉`鈾� 鉂� In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures in all their new lustre begin, When we live in a bright-beaming world of our own, And the light that surrounds us is all from within; Oh It's not, believe me, in that happy time We can love, as in hours of less transport we may Of our smiles, of our hopes, 'tis the gay sunny prime, But affection is truest when these fade away. When we see the first glory of youth pass us by, Like a leaf on the stream that will never return, When our cup, which had sparkled with pleasure so high, First tastes of the other, the dark-flowing urn;