Gabriel

His eyes, old skin, rough skin, I like everything I like everything Weird smell, forehead, what is funny I know him only from his words Only from his words Live for write and write for a living He lives for write and writes for a living He lives for write and writes for a living And writes for a living The last page of the book There we met, recently I want you to listen to me Gabriel You have to much to say To say Live for write and write for a living He lives for write and writes for a living He lives for write and writes for a living And writes for a living