shaking through





Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the world? Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way Could this by three be turned? Honor marches on. Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune. Are we grown way too far? Taking after rain Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune.