While everybody loves BJC and Quezon. Here I am, in Kalye Escolta wondering between ancrestal houses. Seing how beautiful our yesterday. Wishing it will be today. And protecting for our future.
I remember what you said, still painted in my minds, planted in my heart. But missing you feel.
Teach me how to love other, how exciting what's new. Set me free in your cage, Escolta Street, the past of my life.
But I shall put in my mind, I need to drive. To be a plant, without nourishing the parasite.
Forever will be, the way of your soul. The street of our dreams. The kalye I cherish, cherishing each time, time is ticking. I need to say goodbye. To the kalye I fell.
Sneak peek: Kumot na Asul(Badhi)
