The tears are being shed...
The tears are being wiped away...
The tears are going to keep on flowing for a few weeks...
The tears are for our Angel...
Our third Musketeer...
The tears will never stop flowing...
Our tears are flowing for our Angel...
For our other triplet...
Our Tears...
Our Angel...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem