Percy Shaw. The Fine Line Between Courting And Stalking. Zeneszám

That's my love! so close to the grave,

You heard my oath
You saw the blood on my face
I was the ghost
you saw through rain warped windows
but I chose to build my garden in the shade
threw all my drawings and all my feelings away

He's a star, you know his name
(Kao me cheau siang, koon loo cheau kao)


(Thanks to Lionel for these lyrics)