Only afraid of the heart, still white suddenly changed black.

Friendship friends with us because of love.
Money, the body. And where will it go?
Only afraid of the heart, still white suddenly changed black.
The winner. Who can keep me ..?
Love yesterday. Watch as smoke clouds.
Selling life to buy each other only.
Life is like that .. win the king, lost to the poor.
Who needs it? To whom? Who loves the market?
How deep is it? New to bury the love?
The stream of phen phenominal storms three. I'm afraid ...
Rich people come to us like you.
Poor turn away, then turn away to ignore.