Testo My Dear - Manchester

My Dear

My Dear Mr. James
Im sending this letter
To know about your advice and
What will I do when no more
Tears to cry tell me why
People kick and play us
If were a little stone
They forget we have a heart
I cant go on so sad
Imagine things
Please lend the word
Im waiting for
Harry, please, hurry, hurry
Ever feelings happiness
No sadness tears
Ever feeling always up to you