JANICE, I must say to you 'thank you'. In the evening listening to your song, as in the sultry rooms from the outside kind of cool breeze blowing. I do not know why, listen to your songs, you sometimes think. You are tired? ? The past tired? ? When we may indulge in teenage game, you In his teens, singing and for your trouble. At the time you returned home in the room, tired body with sweat, tears ...... whether there during that period of time, I feel your hard and strong. But you love music, nature and not buried, you are all of us angels, as the Teana in the choir singing from the soul out. `Thank you, thank you for your pay.
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