Whenever the singer is sad
He sings with his mouth shut
Whenever the singer is happy
He sings his heart out
The song he's singing
And the song I'm listening
Is carved in our heart
- our piece of art
Together, we sing
to the rhythm of love
The Singer and I - together, we love.
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
Whenever the singer is sad
He sings with his mouth shut
Whenever the singer is happy
He sings his heart out
The song he's singing
And the song I'm listening
Is carved in our heart
- our piece of art
Together, we sing
to the rhythm of love
The Singer and I - together, we love.
