@migu music@

Charades pop skill

Water hyacinth.

Name by a poet

Imitation of life.

Like a coy in a frozen pond.

Like a goldfish in a bowl.

I don't want to hear you cry.

That sugar cane that tasted good.

That cinnamon, that's Hollywood.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see you try.

You want the greatest thing

The greatest thing since bread came sliced.

You've got it all

You've got it sized.

Like a Friday fashion show

Teenager cruising in the corner

Trying to look like you don't try.

That sugar cane that tasted good.

That cinnamon, that's Hollywood.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see you try.

No one can see you cry.

That sugar cane that tasted good.

That freezing rain, that's what you could.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see you cry.

This sugar cane, this lemonade

This hurricane, I'm not afraid.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see me cry.

This lightning storm, this tidal wave

This avalanche, I'm not afraid.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see me cry.

That sugar cane that tasted good.

That's who you are, that's what you could.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see you cry.

That sugar cane that tasted good.

That's who you are, that's what you could.

Come on,.e on.

No one can see you cry.