You are standing on the beach and feel the salty smell of the wind that blows from the sea. And would you believe that you are free, and life just started ... and lips burning girlfriend kiss, soaked with tears. - I was not at sea. - Okay, do not pour. There has never been at sea? ... Already knocked on heaven, inflate tequila, just put yourself in his last journey ... And you're at sea, it is not been ... I do not know what in heaven does not it? Up there, you baptized lohom.