He was thinking of a way till the hay turn gray, Sitting all day and not a wise word to say. He would have his moments Sorrow and fun, he was just like others But he would never run Yet he had, no friends to fiddle As he grew he did meet a few, …
He was thinking of a way till the hay turn gray, Sitting all day and not a wise word to say. He would have his moments Sorrow and fun, he was just like others But he would never run Yet he had, no friends to fiddle As he grew he did meet a few, …
First time I ever encountered Microphonics was last month , around 13 August, I guess. Honestly , I was a little worried about getting bored when Shruti Bhatia ( Old Microphonics Agent) pushed me to Bennigans with her and a couple of other friends. I am alright with music but I haven’t been a fan …
