Shaking Through

Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the world? Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way. Could this by three be turned? Honor marches on. Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way. Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune. Are we grown way too far? Taking after rain. Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way. Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune. In my life. Is that a steal? Children of today on parade. Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way. Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune. Shaking through, opportune.