December 2008
"sing a song" you can sing a song with your mouth, you gotta rock rock rock on a giutar, but my heart still bleeding, an pain in my heart, you cross my soul,in three little parts, but you can not not
"write a song" i writhing a song but everyting goes wrong, you left me in this mornings and you never come back , the song is for you so you come back i dont belive my self in my heart, so i wri
"speak" (ref.) "you can speak about it, talk about it, you the missing pice in my heart, you shud tink about it thourgh about it all night long, you can hug me if you wont kiss me if you wont, speak t