He's like the wind
He runs away, and there is no way to catch him
In the sunlight, I can feel his presence
But, there is no way to feel his masculine figure
He's like the wind
He runs away, and there is no way to catch him
In the depths of night I search
But, there is no way he can be found
He’s like the wind
He runs away, and there is no way to catch him
Women have wondered
What they see in him
They try so much
But they can’t touch or fetch what is deep inside him
Can you send a picture of the graph?
I think it is d. if i'm wrong please tell me.<span />
