Masquerade
My eyes inact an eloquent event, a room lite by crystal chandeliers
i hear your soft voice speakin, so i listen with open ears
This room filled with masks, but i feel your presence
you call when you're hurt, i answer with true essence
It's a social gather, with people standing so galant
you stand out the most, filling the room with beauty talent
a grand piano relaxes us all, it plays with great prestige
you sit beside it, which sets my heart at ease
the light slowly dims, i long for us to engage
i cant pretend to be your friend, im your lover in this masquerade.
Copyright © Thuan Huynh | Year Posted 2006
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