The world changes at a high speed.
She is also the same,I am not accepted.
My hand seems not to reach apparently any longer.
I know.I know.I know...
when I notice,time had passed.
I am still singing.
How are things for you up there
The same as usual.
The world changes at a high speed.
She is also the same,I am not accepted.
My hand seems not to reach apparently any longer.
I know.I know.I know...