This is a way for his choice

A different way

Perhaps is always too lonely

Unfriendly

Sometimes successful for the s*x

But not the feelings

It is happend from the swinging hips

Oh no how many helpless

This is a cruel journey it is so dark

But too much words from my mother

Tell me to do or not

The dark clouds doesnot have pale flesh

It is tumbling rock

It is right to choice one of the everyone

Oh baby

He still love him as you say

It is beyond to the bounds of s*x

Maybe it is wrong boy

But you have to stick

He still love him as you say

It is so good from the worldly troubles

Maybe it is beauty boyz

But you have to stick it