the four corners of my room
has always been my home
the witness of my tears,
the carrier of my burdens and fearst'was painted with cream
that always been my dream
my room saw me bare
always makes me feel the care.
my room
the four corners of my room
has always been my home
the witness of my tears,
the carrier of my burdens and fearst'was painted with cream
that always been my dream
my room saw me bare
always makes me feel the care.