The craze for drive, the flare for accords,
The feel of burning, and the thrash of swords,
The raise of hand, the crowd on back,
The star is born even in shack.
A PICTURE SPEAKS WHEN WORDS FAIL TO…
A PICTURE SPEAKS WHEN WORDS FAIL TO…
The craze for drive, the flare for accords,
The feel of burning, and the thrash of swords,
The raise of hand, the crowd on back,
The star is born even in shack.
