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"You've always been bashful, you're just that way
But your eyes are like billboards, they give you away
Your mouth is a trumpet, somebody else plays
Long after the notes gone, the tone usually stays
And your chest a fine pillow, with lining of feather
Your hair is a family, with strands stick together
Fingers are keys from the grandest piano, played by a line that the Lord only knew
A tongue of an angel, floats in red wine saliva
Your teeth ravel porclein, made by masters in China
Your face can't be captured by pictures or words
And your voice is a music that I've never heard
And your skin is a cream, dipped out beyond measure
Your nose is a pink color touched by the weather
Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano
Played by a soul that the Lord only knows..."
Hey, Laura!
ReplyDeleteI just wanted to let you know that your mix CD may be arriving a little late because there was some trouble at the post office when I was sending it to you. Hope you don't mind.
No problem. :) I hope yours gets to you okay too, because I just used my experience to figure out how much postage should go on it, but I've never mailed something to PR so hopefully it has enough to get there! ;)
ReplyDeletei love this. what is it?
ReplyDeleteI got it! I will be listening to the songs in no time. Love the little envelope ♥
ReplyDeleteRandall - it's from a Priscilla Ahn song called Masters In China. I love love LOVE it.
ReplyDeleteMariella - yay! I hope you like it :]
I love your blog, it's so cute. I am trying so hard to be an optimist in my life.
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