THE CURSED BLOOD: Witch in the Palace (Tagalog)
"As the sun meets the moon,
horizon won't be alone.
Waves are raging to the shore,
seabirds fly as broken shells, sways along.
My love, hold my lips with yours
and find my tears in the sea.
You filled my void with the canvass of
night. I heard your joyful woes, as
I paint your core, with the light of
darkness.
My love, I yearned more and
more to touch and to love you,
in the coldness of the sun.
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As the rising sun sets on the moon,
my heart won't be alone.
I see yearning in your eyes,
and passion in your lips.
My love, be mine as the
noon goes by.
As waves rages high,
my feet floats on nigh.
I'll be gone for a while.
Ooh my love, quickly
come or I'll die,
find me in your core.
And be with
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