[00:02.56]Masters In China
[00:04.05]Priscilla Ahn
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[00:14.09]You've always been bashful
[00:17.59]You're just that way
[00:20.39]But your eyes are like billboards
[00:24.54]They give you away
[00:27.58]Your mouth is a trumpet
[00:31.35]Somebody else plays
[00:34.60]Long after the note's gone
[00:38.45]The tone ussually stays
[00:41.50]And you're chest, a fine pillow
[00:45.48]With lining, a feather
[00:48.97]Your hair is a valley
[00:52.35]your strands stick together
[00:55.94]Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano
[01:03.05]Played by a mind that the Lord only knows
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[01:15.33]The tongue of an angel floats in red wine,saliva
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[01:29.51]Your face can't be captured by pictures or words
[01:36.92]And your voice is a music that I've never heard
[01:43.41]Your skin is a cream out beyond measure
[01:50.57]Your nose is a peak never touched by the weather
[01:57.64]Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano
[02:04.70]Played by a soul that the Lord only knows.
[02:16.02]Ooohhhhh, Ooohhhhh
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