A story about two lovers caught in the great catastrophe of their time.
Written and performed by SK Chow
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Beneath the olive tree
Honey, you’re beautiful
And I’ve a thing to ask you
My love, my love, my love, marry
Marry me, we’ll keep a home together
I know
Your hands, they feel so cold, funny
How you look so pale and white and pretty
Don’t turn around on me, honey
Your silent gaze
Why the tear on your face?
Oh no
There’s magic in your eyes, they shine
Like I’ve never seen, like a ring of fire within you
There’s something about your smile, baby
It’s hard to read, won’t you tell me what you’re thinking?
Oh no
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