The Negreira Case, a Poker Game, Munich and Milan

Later and later, things end — both the real things and those that aren't.

The Neuskoa and Negreira case — I couldn't manage things,

Today I did it, today I did it, today I did it — until that day,

I did it up to that day,

the poker game that was played,

Some, too, for me,

He couldn't do them in the mud; he couldn't do them in the mud; he did do them in the mud; he couldn't do them in the mud.

He couldn't do them.

From there, something,

He couldn't make that trip,

and one of the briefcases,

Especially,

The New Yorker wanted to be cautious, but the parents wanted the Church to be as they wished.

Have I ever been tested?

Am I one of the important ones?

How can I strengthen my zapentzalakoa?

Am I the one who fixes the castle?

That which was good has now become unimportant.

How were the little things?

The matrix is subject to some influences,

if they said how we ever had things,

Some say that's appropriate.

Today I'm rehearsing.

For me, ours or all of us

what kind it is

And the president who passes all of us

And did it alone

How some of you do it

For me, Negreira

And back

Each Zalarrazko member putting on clothes,

These pleasures are important

I kill with ameliko's attention.

And very much.

But, daughters,

a lot,

a lot,

a lot,

a lot,

a lot,

Munich, Milan…

They used to come out first.

And that's it, it's nothing.

There's nothing you can debate.

And our greater refusal

You have to do a 30-second

conversation.

It's nothing.