MUSIC
You bath my mind and keep my soul
You tap my grind and hide these foes
Music comes when nothing makes sense
Beats hugs whilst emotions get tense
When words fail us
Where we cannot relax
When sleep defy us
It is music that cures the fuss
And take us to the climax
With rhymes, we...
You tap my grind and hide these foes
Music comes when nothing makes sense
Beats hugs whilst emotions get tense
When words fail us
Where we cannot relax
When sleep defy us
It is music that cures the fuss
And take us to the climax
With rhymes, we...