Grace's Song (after we meet at Malassimbo / Puerta Galera)
Two gypsies came One with long flowing hair And they were a pair From a flock out of nowhere Out of nowhere Out of nowhere...
Plucked from the air Thus were his songs All day long All night long
Two gypsies came One with long flowing hair And they were a pair From nowhere...
Nowhere is home... No one is him Who clambers like a frog Who swims like a fish Who sings like a sparrow Who wings all tomorrow...
Two gypsies came One with long flowing hair And they were a pair Out of nowhere...
Manila, May 8, 2013, by Grace Marie Katigbak