Friday night – Chinawoman   Past all the faces that i've known I see their smiles in black and white In the dark, friday night My friend we share a secret: Tonight the film is turning Our shadows flashing through the halls Through the stairwells Clanking bottles It's friday night And there are tears in my eyes My... Continuar Lendo →

I kiss the hand of my destroyer – Chinawoman In her eyes I'm drawn to the reflection of my demise My grimace on a screen one mile high My whole world on a plate for you to try Relationships are compromise I kiss the hand of my destroyer With love I watch her watch me cry How marvelous my house on fire Come... Continuar Lendo →

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