remember the happy years

remember the happy years , how were they , I see only one, there must be others , I'll get in my memory and take a ride in millions of images that want to make myself a new face, because here I take the time to be well informed , I know what happens but what might have happened if something simply javais else to say, but here I am glued to the seat , I do not know why it ' is my time on earth , there is taking off and others who remain at the shit, it does not smell very good, but after a while you get used then in a powerful change I stay action, but in a nearby field I make a discovery, it was he who did it , so here I can not believe it , and I thought that it was a story not to make noise , but this is my story, I always do what I can, and when the weather permits , I take my gun to kill carrots that are not large enough , because here we have the necessary firmness to achieve a result why look elsewhere for what remains of fruit I see immediately that could be snow , but this is always done in a vast pleasure,