A Passionate Writer
Trying in our own way to break the shackles of society. Trying in our own way to break the shackles of society.
It was Dark, Not the Clouds, It was Dark, Not the Clouds,
I can still feel You. I can still feel You.
Come, see the magical tree, Where the birds are free. Come, see the magical tree, Where the birds are free.
She is in every one of us, Trying in our own way to break the shackles of society. She is in every one of us, Trying in our own way to break the shackles of soc...
I believed in every word You said, I believed in every word You said,