I’m spinning my pale face

My life is an assemble of dangled tone
Spinning around my little head
Covered by thin layers
That so affected by the outside music

Music of surrounding
Pull me left and right
Push me up and down
Sometimes left me alone

Spinning my head, my feet are spin along with it
My heart are fully gived up, the amazing seduction
Amaze of life amazing my tougth
Understanding the understandless
Are beautifull hard work

What is organ, what is flute, what is drum????
Why they are so melodious, or maybe just a silent
That instrumented the song, the music
Wich spinning trough my life
Pass it with no mercy
And left me unconscious
To my poor and unhappy face
But the fact is I had those greater joy
Till I feel none after that
Just missed those wonderful heaven
Wich paled my face and hand
But my heart smile ligther then the sun