When you play the piano I live sweet on your knee pillowHey, what can I do? Can you help me with anything?You keep playing the piano as if you remember my phraseI thank youI also want to be beautiful for youI feel like I shouldn't keep up w
Thank you for choosing a song that brings back memories of the past.We live by passing each other like LALA LAND. Is this my fault? I don't have a musical talent, but I've been working hard. I was a severely handicapped person, but as I con
I feel the joy of living without being bound by the setting sun on the horizonBut I'm always dreamingSomething is missingI live playing with my alter ego that settled in my headI will send this letter to youIf you read this letter someday,