So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
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That is why I'm singing
"Her Hips Are Like Seashells, I can Hear the Ocean When I Listen"
-Jonah Matranga
Camel Walk--Southern Culture On The Skids
If I were an angel I'd live to look after you. But I am only human, so I live to love you
That is why I'm singing
If I were an angel I'd live to look after you. But I am only human, so I live to love you
That is why I'm singing
That is why I'm singing
"Her Hips Are Like Seashells, I can Hear the Ocean When I Listen"
-Jonah Matranga
"Her Hips Are Like Seashells, I can Hear the Ocean When I Listen"
-Jonah Matranga
That is why I'm singing
"Her Hips Are Like Seashells, I can Hear the Ocean When I Listen"
-Jonah Matranga
If you've lost your faith in love and music the end won't be long
That is why I'm singing