
We will walk over
Beneath the crowd of the doubts ,Underneath the shroud of abouts,She walked in .Helping me ,Teasing me,Reading me,Out of those familiar faces,Aroused that ideal phase.Beneath the crowd of the doubts ,Underneath the shroud of abouts,She portend over,To hang over,To hand over,To walk over,Out of those insignificant figures ,I caught my triggers in natural features…