Priscilla Ahn - Masters in china lyrics

rate me

You've always been bashful, you're just that way

But your eyes are like billboards, they give you away

Your mouth is a trumpet somebody else plays

Long after the notes gone, the tone ussually stays

And your chest a fine pillow with lining, a feather

Your hair is a family, your strands stick together

Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano

Played by a mind that the Lord only knows.

The tongue of an angel floats in red wine saliva

Your teeth rival porcelain made by masters in china

Your face can't be caputured by pictures or words

And your voice is a music that I've never heard

And your skin is a cream dipped out beyond measure

Your nose is a peak never touched by the weather

Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano

Played by a soul that the Lord only knows

Ooooooh, ooooooh, ooooooooh....<br />

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Thanks to razvan