This is a simple little love song. The air at your warm feet has changed.
Singing that the pigeons in our hearts flew away, I felt uneasy. I think it fits me well, but it hurts.
As a serious singer, the air under my feet has become the happiness I want.
Little love songs have been sung so many times that they come to my heart every time, one after another.
A warm little love song that I will never forget. I sang it so many times that I forgot the rules and time.
Let go of indulgence, love, hate and move.
Review, review, review, review. Little love songs are not afraid of pain.
The stalwart is as holy as snow and ice.
-Father's Day sentiment
Family is father's kingdom, mother's world and children