Goodbye Cambridge
If the word South Teaching ball
Holding hands is like traveling
In thousands of doorways
General manager But Go first
Since I cann't stay in my arms
When I was in deccan
While enjoying, while tears flow
We're still the same
If you are a stranger, join the group
You said you wanted to question him
But I am destined to feel better
Lover Do you want the rest of the hollow?
You come to me, sometimes.
