Sogni erotici e buonanotte.
Io scrivo. Tigrotta.
Beautiful evening, but sad.
I told with you, my friend.
I remember the past, and cry.
A want to be an Angel and fly.
I don't see your beautiful eyes.
Your words it was not surprise.
How you hear me. And answer me. Write.
Our life is colours black and white.
In this evening with you, I want cry.
I can't stop. But you see, that I try.
Don't forget. My the past in my mind.
Wish you erotic dreams in this night!