Help Me With Poptropica

small flower in the air When I seem to sleep

Israel sleeps
Caressed

Something From the sea of \u200b\u200bradical


In all the splendor of being. Do

Almighty Protect my
Israel
Laying On its wings
Dewdrops

Fa-stained lyric I ever go to
Roads
grotesque and seamless

Delete all the sadness in his eyes and honey colmala

of infinite possible and impossible.
And please, do omnipotent

Offer him too many kilos of peace,
Hundreds of pounds of caresses and kisses
Let Israel
Open my eyes Just

flowered gardens and screams of joy forever.