I hate to think, because I prefer to feel.
We spent so time wondering about the meaning of life, but forgot how to live.
Asking so many questions and did nothing to seek the answers.
The warmth of a lover's hand,
I hate to think, because I prefer to feel.
We spent so time wondering about the meaning of life, but forgot how to live.
Asking so many questions and did nothing to seek the answers.
The warmth of a lover's hand,
