[00:02.56]Masters In China [00:04.05]Priscilla Ahn [00:06.11] [00:14.09]You've always been bashful [00:17.59]You're just that way [00:20.39]But your eyes are like billboards [00:24.54]They give you away [00:27.58]Your mouth is a trumpet [00:31.35]Somebody else plays [00:34.60]Long after the note's gone [00:38.45]The tone ussually stays [00:41.50]And you're chest, a fine pillow [00:45.48]With lining, a feather [00:48.97]Your hair is a valley [00:52.35]your strands stick together [00:55.94]Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano [01:03.05]Played by a mind that the Lord only knows [01:09.31] [01:15.33]The tongue of an angel floats in red wine,saliva [01:22.46] [01:29.51]Your face can't be captured by pictures or words [01:36.92]And your voice is a music that I've never heard [01:43.41]Your skin is a cream out beyond measure [01:50.57]Your nose is a peak never touched by the weather [01:57.64]Your fingers are keys from the grandest piano [02:04.70]Played by a soul that the Lord only knows. [02:16.02]Ooohhhhh, Ooohhhhh [03:14.21]