Outside I was a bird that could not mend A broken wing inside i learned how to teach my heart to sing
I travel in stillness- Madonna
I always felt she is as the rarest of sparrows
Her tender sensuous timbre
Her voice the sweetest thing
Her voice the sweetest thing
The sweetest bird I've ever heard
The way she recites poetry lights up the moon of one's heart
Her tender sensuous timbre
her voice the sweetest thing
her voice the sweet