Jun Abines

Jun Abines
Frankfurt, Germany

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

MYSTERIOUS

The first time I saw you look mysterious
You barely smiled and looked so serious
I tried entertain you and tried to be funny
You're mind is somewhere else, far far away

Something was bothering you I was sure
It was none of my business but I can't ignore
So I went beyond the line to investigate
I learned you're a Princess running from fate

How can I help you oh Pretty Princes
If the King discovers my head will vanish
As long as I live I'm at your service
My heart is yours too, including my kiss

If ever you decide to forever run
I am applying as your escort I am your man
If you decide to marry a peasant
To my ears and heart that would be pleasant.

By : 
Jun Abines


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