Yasmi - Nws Puas Hlub Koj.mp4

In some places the flowing magic water flows in some places we miss oh the golden regret A charm of parting the wind slips through our feet to the stage This enchanted water this water of thorny branches We have memories oh golden regret A charm of parting the wind slips through my feet to the stage This sad event our group broke the river Oh my sorrowful child the river flows with grief We have each other there's sorrow and wind here The wind flows gently sorrowfully carrying the empty bottle The path through is broken the light of the flowing stream The buffalo is confused