That Woman's Beauty Troubling Me

Why do I have to see you everyday It's timely every morning I passed by It's timely that I see you at the beach Before I coming to sea for fishing I see you picking sea shells with that 'lil basket Wearing your usual abaca hat and that flowery duster The curves of your body shape by the passing breeze That made my chest gather its heavy breathe As usual a fake countenance cannot see on my face As morality teach us not to fend feeling to a foreigner But those encountered scene troubling my mind at sea Leaving some guilt and fun moment registered here Why do men so weak on women temptation tactics Even in the middle of the sea that woman's beauty is painted.