sometimes i can see it
and sometimes it's just gone

sometimes a see whishes
and suddenly i'm gone

cos sometimes i'm here
and sometimes in a trip

sometimes i see your eyes
and then it's gone

cHOKKO'S tRIBUTE tO MJ

when i think and travel around a no sense stone
and if i can't take a petal
i just can get the poisonous pleasure

i can collect ten kisses
and i can lose my whole mind
i can pretend my six pieces
i can't forgent one piece of you

the pigeon came
but lose the course
and brought me the truth

i shot the truth