In The Little White House <i>Little white house remains in my memory </i> <i>and in that little house, oh let's suppose... </i> I work...
It's... ...a soft flight which ends up here on my lips. In the magnetic night girls don't sleep. Girls don't sleep. Good morning, honey! - Uh... good morning. - Did you sleep...
Oh yeah, we've known each other for so long! I'm his colleague at university Of course I know that lousy bloke, we were classmates back to the elementary. We met some time ago, in fact...