Comments about miss santha
What do you know when you see me?
What do you think when you see me?
I bet you won't believe your ears,
If i told you;
Once you've heard me
I bet you'll never look at me the same way
Will i tell you?
Don't want to shatter your world
Don't want to break your imagination
Am i spinning? Yes, but not for you to see or hear
Thoughts, feelings, decisions, future, all the weigh of
The world i seem to carry on my heart, or my head?
Live like she has seen it all
Scared for herself
But never will complain about the ...