| Someone wrote in |
Where are you? what has happened to the sound of waves?
You are sick, still? Your words aren't the same, the rhythm is fallible. The music has lost its notes, I hear a hum, but I still can't hear the echo from deep below. Refocus now, listen softly, realign your spirit and you will sail smoothly to that special place. Tonight, dream quietly as you hold.
You are sick, still? Your words aren't the same, the rhythm is fallible. The music has lost its notes, I hear a hum, but I still can't hear the echo from deep below. Refocus now, listen softly, realign your spirit and you will sail smoothly to that special place. Tonight, dream quietly as you hold.