From your lovely singer

I have been through the interlude of weeping
The refreain of sorrow and pain
But God of all always comforts me
Through you, He uphold and sustain

At the end of the song
I look back all the chords
I smile
It is a beautiful son
I want to sing it more

-your lovely singer-

Just Jokes about women and men

This pictures explain everything. LoL..
Believe me this is just a joke.
No offense..