Damn, are you going to clean the windows soon?
Cross over, cross over. . .
It doesn't matter to me if I dress like a lady, a princess or whatever.
But,,, you call me a "beggar"?
Go, your whole family is the one.
When I meet you, are you happy or sad?
Falling in love with you, is it happiness or tragedy?
It turns out that "beggars" also have spring!