To begin with I may seem shy
But don't be afraid to speak to me...
...
You made your first move with your pawn
what a nice opening...
Do you see that peach on that tree?
The one that hangs so tightly free...
French kiss
my thoughts within...
I will die slowly
Stuck inside my own body...
Silent tears running down her face
each droplet leaving a shimmering trail...
I've not been there before, but it smells like...
Washing the curse off your hair, cold water runs...
We seem like capital cities apart...
Everyone seems to be moving on...
Sitting across each other
on the jeepney...
Come, meet me at the door;
there's a small lamp - a chandelier...
They say I'm not supposed to be
friends with those who're in love with me...