I want to hear, I want to hear your voice.
It was loud and clear and bright tone.
Gently blow my heart.
I listening. I singing.
Why why you can be so bright.
Why why I was deep .
I want to I want to be gently holding.
I would like to shout and shout, the voice of oppressed.
I would like to sing softly singing gentle songs.
In the colored buttons on a walk.
In the strong are protected under the guise.
Been in the selfish interests to entice.
Trapped inside the lock body in the concept.
I miss I miss.
I think I cry cry.
Its best to fight for.
Do not be afraid afraid of injuries.
Just waiting for you to break throu