In some way I am thinking.
What is the future.
A woman told me once,
She was an old healer, a friend.
She was an old healer, a friend.
That's all going to be fine,
Follow your road.
That time I felt happy, may be because she smiled,
Stories I heard about her..
Don't know, and feel the same ever since.
Smile, happy, those are my words...
Stories I heard about her..
Don't know, and feel the same ever since.
Smile, happy, those are my words...