PICTORAL SAYURI OTOMO, GIRL JAPAN aug.2008 From tai suavi eyes and banzi I collected only moments, Only moments of love, tears and suspine, And in your desire crazy, It was my love, to love you, to be together and Has left one missing foreigner, you kiss on the mouth slowly In the middle of the night, when I touch, your heart tresare At first suspinare of bitter tears. you see, I want you as a bit shy paraul zbenguind with the shoulders, it adorm the smile that feeds you my heart crazy ... you see, but it you see me? Why tampita are a God plamada of what I love cresti, roasa are longing for an autumn whose fruit I do not let them collect....-