Trail Below
I was dead long ago
Before they already knew
The serpent is on its way
It shall bring me to the end
It was a wild night
Hear the howls of child
They were looking below
To the end of the trail
Go dance in desert, alone
Tears on eyes, take it slow
Feel the rays of the sun
Waiting for you, to be drown
It was a wild day
Hear the screams, for love
They were looking below
To the end of the trail
Beneath me are stones
On this trail, below
Beneath us are stones
On this trail, below
(June 17, 2014)
BINABASA MO ANG
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