Song of life

No light can compare with the lamp of life

Just like no song can compare with the song of life because the wick is the soul of the flame is warm because the lyrics are the melody of the melody is the soul is less and less, why are people who have less lighting, why are there fewer people who sing, how can this be less? Come on, come on, quietly, sit in the house, carefully look at it, seriously, really laugh, then come back, a beautiful, crying, I heard a demon in the bottom of my heart, screaming, even if there is no music, even if there is no music. The audience can't stop my soul from dancing. My life will end up with the most gorgeous light.