Jolyne Cujoh
Two men look out through the same bars, one sees the wall and the other, stars"... Which one am I? [...] Of course I'll see the stars... until I see my father, I want to keep on looking at the stars
Two men look out through the same bars, one sees the wall and the other, stars"... Which one am I? [...] Of course I'll see the stars... until I see my father, I want to keep on looking at the stars