Sweet Voice

SHES THE QUEEN OF SMOOTH
SHE KNOWS HOW TO PLAY WITH HER VOICE
HER FACE WAS ROUNDISH
WHEN SHES SMILING SHE WAS LIKE A NEW BORN BABY 
THE FIRST TIMW SHE TALK TOME SHE WAS LIKE AN ANGEL
SHES MY MONALISA
SHES  MY LAND
I DON'T THINK THERE IS ANYONE CAN BE LIKE HER
I CALL HER MY STAR
WHEN SHE SPEAKING I FEEL CHARMED
WHEN SHES HUGING ME SHE USED TO
WHISPER IN MY EAR AND SAY YOU ARE MINE
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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