[Taken live during a guesting at DZSR Sports Radio 918kHz, with DJ Peter Lucas.]

As you sleep, I'm wide awake
Watching the stars as they take
By surprise
My wandering eyes
Upon the skies.

Trailing, flitting, crystal light
Universe beyond my sight
And my dear, I feel you near
Distance seems to disappear.

Though it might seem, my darling
That I'm leagues and miles away
Know it must be, my darling
That I'm here to stay

And though it seems
That we could 
Never stay around for long
Listen to me,
As I put my words into song.

Stars within the galaxy
Cannot take away from me
So come close, 'cause Heaven knows...

You will always be
My darling one,
Beloved.

Beloved (Demo)

[Taken live during a guesting at DZSR Sports Radio 918kHz, with DJ Peter Lucas.]

Sometimes I like to look out
Into the horizon and think about the times
That I know
How sweet it is to
Be within your arms and its picture perfect charms

And although
I know
That it can’t always be so
So let me
Indulge a bit this sweet memory.

I like to think about 
The time when we first met
And how different it was then
But I know
That we still have a 
Lot we got to cover
And know about each other

//But then, until then we got a 
Lot of things up to light
So baby,
I’ll just kiss the stars goodnight//

But then, in the end we know that
Together, we fit just right.
So darling,
Let’s just kiss the stars goodnight.

Schiamachy (Demo)

[Taken live during a guesting at DZSR Sports Radio 918kHz, with DJ Peter Lucas. Pardon the roughness; will hopefully make a better version of the recording in the future.]

Mama is washing the dishes
Papa is watching the news
And I'm here, waiting for supper
On a cloudy afternoon.

Papa gets up from the sofa
Goes to where Mama is at,
He's got a look
That I can't decipher
But she's known forever
At the drop of a hat.

//And I know
They've got something beautiful.
When Mama
Takes out her sauvignon wine
To dine with dad's bourbon,
Good as their old souls
Could love.//

Mama, she likes to tell stories
Stories of how they first met,
He ain't a saint
But he ain't a sinner
But they knew they had something
As good as it gets.//

Oh, mama and papa
They know
Things are bound to get rough, but
They know a thing 
About love,
That I had forgot.//

Good As Old (Demo)

A little something for chilly weather and moments of yearning.

[Photo by Liam Tolentino. NYC Baby is by Karen O, from the album Crush Songs.]

NYC Baby (Cover)

Profile and cover photo are c/o Word Art Manila and Inna Tan, respectively.

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