Paka: The Quacks - The Play


Story’s sad - where the lovers fight and the hero dies.
Phantom haunts and he plays the chords of the saddest song.
Seeing plays like this reminds me of our times and our last kiss.
Show’s still going on. Makeup fades and the love is gone.

Autumn nights with only candle light makes you think back times.
What if this and what if that. It’s the unknown fact.
Please don’t take this wrong. Please don’t take this wrong. I’m already gone.
I know I’m a fool. I know it’s because that I love you.

I think about you every day. There’s so much I’d like to say.
If I could only be there too with you.
Believe me - this might be something good.

I hear you every night and day. I hope there’s something left to say.
It’s just that I’d like to be there too with you.
I hope you’ll see there should be just me and you.
So be brave and see it too.