I'll Never Love This Way Again - Regine Velasquez

Hi!

This is our acoustic rendition of Starting Over Again as popularized by  Natalie Cole.

So happy that my dream collab finally came true! <3
I would like to thank Ey Dee for playing! As always, awesome awesome guitar skills! 

Also, I would like to thank Lovey (Djhey Salonga) for editing!   Galing galing Love! :*

Hope you guys enjoy listening! :)

Thanks! <3

Starting Over Again Cover By Krizh (Ey Dee on Guitars)

Philippine Madrigal Singers - Sana'y Wala Ng Wakas

One of the hits song of Vingo & Jimmy also known as "April Boys", hope you like it guys☺.

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Kumusta Ka - Jimmy Bondoc

It’s two in the morning, the sirens blare slow,
The avenue shivers in blue and red glow.
Your name comes in crackles like some AM band—
A prayer half-erased by a tremoring hand.

They said you grew feathers, or maybe just fled—
The house in Montclair with the books by the bed.
I still have your postcards, the margins all burned,
That poem you scratched where the page wouldn't turn.

Oh, the silver thread you pulled through the storm,
Tied to my finger to keep myself warm.
And Mary — yes, she’s here — she still waits by the door,
She's always right there and ready for more.

Do you still wear that coat — the one stitched with stars?
The collar all frayed from the backseat of cars.
It smelled like wet cedar and missed subway stops,
You’d vanish for months with your key to the shop.

I dreamt you last night in your Lutheran coat,
You said, “Don’t forgive me, just finish the note.”
And I did, though it bled through the back of the page—
The ink like a memory you couldn’t quite cage.

Oh, the silver thread you wove through your flight,
Lit up like tinsel and burned into night.
And Mary — she still sings in the kitchen at dawn,
But her voice, it has shadows where yours would belong.

Well, what can I tell you, my ghost from the floor?
You left in a hurry, but you haunt even more.
I saw your reflection in windows half-shut,
And the mail you addressed me still smells of burnt 

Oh, the silver thread, it frays where it ends,
But I still wear the knot where your silence extends.
And Mary — she forgives you, and where you have been,
And I… I remember you more than you mean.

Kumusta Ka - Jimmy Bondoc

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