In the commotion of the city, in the middle of all the noise out there... there is breeze somewhere, there is a melody that touches my ear. It's the touch of the music can make you feel better. But at the end of the day ... when you are gone, that's where you
... will find no ear who listens... we are just alone.
In the commotion of the city, in the middle of all the noise out there... there is breeze somewhere, there is a melody that touches my ear. It's the touch of the music can make you feel better. But at the end of the day ... when you are gone, that's where you will find no ear who listens... we are just alone.
