Like the sound of cuckoo,it soothes me;Like the tender touch of a newborn baby,it softens me;Like the stream water,it pulls me;Like the mother's lullaby,it embraces me;Like the lover girl's kiss,it takes my breath;Like the desert,it empties me;Like the God;IT SHOWS ME HOW THE HEAVEN WILL BE...When I listen to your honey dipped voice...on radio...
