Divide
Divide
I take a look back at the memory lane,
When the roses and tulips were blooming with grace.
But within the walls of the house, they surround
Were cries of a family broken and misplaced?
I take a look back at the memory lane,
When the roses and tulips were blooming with grace.
But within the walls of the house, they surround
Were cries of a family broken and misplaced?