Gift-Pervis

GIFT You'll have the warmest days, full of red and brown leaves, an orange sunset and a light breath. You'll find the right wood for your song, two sticks. This is the best gift for your birthday, the best gift I could give you. The fog will hide your footsteps in the endless walks, in the soundless dawn alone again. You'll find the right wood for your song, two sticks. This is the best gift for your birthday, the best gift, A bad gift just, just for your birthday, the worst gift I could give you, just for your birthday, the worst gift.