What is the secret?
wind I love
you want
FireThe air you breathe
am and I can have
And I thought you were here
Wrapped in silence
In the shadow silhouette
sideways viewWalking in the dark white
Picking jasmine
I miss you whistle
Acute Acute slow slow
again echoed in the walls
I have no eyes but you What I
you ask?
Caes, you no longer hear the music still
constant