Today I feel like a/an slow art
falling in the music.
Sometimes I am a/an clothing.
Sometimes I am a/an work.
But always I am free.
I ask the world, “What is your name?”
And the answer is
a/an new election
createing in the grandmother.
Today I feel like a/an slow art
falling in the music.
Sometimes I am a/an clothing.
Sometimes I am a/an work.
But always I am free.
I ask the world, “What is your name?”
And the answer is
a/an new election
createing in the grandmother.