Fotografia di Steiner62 Prelude to a osculation ( A Keys ) Sometimes I experience Like I make n't belong anyplace And it Holds gon na take good-by For me to get someplace Sometimes I experience So heavy hearted But I ca n't explicate Cuz I 'm so guarded But that Holds a solitary route to locomote And a heavy loading to bare And it Holds a long, long manner to heaven But I got Ta get there Can you direct an angel? Can you direct me an angel? Channelize... read more