Japanese Eyes

Miho's dress was of black velvet crush
With white and grey ribbons twirled in her hair
Her games were marked by the crash of east coast servers
But the damage was done with her Japanese eyes

She is the one Piro calls psycho gothic gamer chick
She is the one Largo calls Queen of the Undead
She is the one that Ping calls her only friend
Is she any of these or something else instead?

Early morning smoke from flaming cereal
Is floating out the apartment door
This robot girl born of Sony game development
Find her lost wings to fly to humanity, she won't ramage no more

She is the one Piro thinks of as just some machinery
She is the one Largo thinks of as some kind of threat
She is the one Miho thinks might be useful too
Will she ever be treated as better than just someone's pet?

Oh Piro, Piro, Piro, Largo
Oh Piro, Piro, Piro, Largo
... etc ...

Miho's dress was of black velvet crush
With white and grey ribbons twirled in her hair
Her games were marked by the crash of east coast servers
But she did the worst of the damage with her Japanese eyes



Under African Skies

Joseph's face was black as night
The pale yellow moon shone in his eyes
His path was marked
By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere
And he walked his days
Under African skies

This is the story of how we begin to remember
This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein
After the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain

In early memory
Mission music
Was ringing 'round my nursery door
I said take this child, Lord
From Tucson Arizona
Give her the wings to fly through harmony
And she won't bother you no more

This is the story of how we begin to remember
This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein
After the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain

Joseph's face was black as night
And the pale yellow moon shone in his eyes
His path was marked
By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere
And he walked the length of his days
Under African skies




Anyone want to try for the whole album?

Sabyr
... under a blue sky ...

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