“i can be the girl in the yellow dress from a …  July”, “i can flow smoothly in someone's soul for a while, bluntly because i'm like an inconceivable… song…”, “so, what you want to be one day‽”, she asked him “no doubt, i wanna be your man”, he replied to her effortless, turning the natural feel of multiple tunes while his lips raced for her kiss from another future that languished in the official lodge of the whispers