검색어: i don't know i didn't see your face (영어 - 타갈로그어)

i don't see your face
bakit iba ang pangalan mo sa facebook

i don't want to see your face
you made me hate you

i don't know. i don't care.
ewan ko at wala akong paki-alam.

i didn't see your message
hindi ko nakita ang iyong mensahe in

i don't wanna tell you that i long to see your face
sa palagay ko nahuhulog ako para sa iyo

sorry i didn't see your call
sorry, hindi ko sinagot ang tawag mo kanina ngayon

sorry i didn't see your message
pasensya na hindi ko mabasa message mo

i don't know i don't want to trust scary
ewan ko ayoko na

know i don't know when
so if i ever fall in love again

i don't know i just don't feel that i deserve it.
gumawa ng mabuti babalik ito sa iyo sa hindi inaasahang paraan

you know i don't know how to spell
sabihin mo dalawin kanaman

i didn't do anything bad but i don't know why
wala naman akong ginawang masama pero hindi ko alam bakit ganon ang nangyari bigla bigla nalang pill ko mula nung pinanganak ako ganon lang ako nasaktan ng sobra

i don't know, i don't want to doubt or think of what but it seems there is something wrong with it
ewan ko, ayaw ko man sanang mag duda o mag isip ng kung ano pero parang may mali kase dito na picture

i don't know i just reached the point where i just sleep away the sadness because i can no longer entertain myself!!!!!!!
i don 't know i just reached the point where i just sleep away the sadness because i can no longer entertain myself!!!!!!!!!

what can i do for you theni don't know i can't send money to anyone else that's why i don't know
what can i do for you theni don 't know i can' t send money to anyone else that 's why i don' t know

the thickness of your face if i am with you stop before i catch you i don't know you are not beautiful you are not in the fingertips of ......
ang kapal ng mukha mo kung ako sainyo tigilan niyo na bago ko pa kayo mahuli hindi nyoko kilala hindi ka maganda wala ka sa kalingkingan ng ...... mama ko

happy6th mothsarry everyone has so yun hahahah have a palage where you have a functional dealer with the palage supply even more than hahahah 😂basta yun sah you must have hahah joke so yun sis yung attitude you hahaha you don't know we want to know i don't give me so much sis hhha imissyouu that salamt den takenon more
happy6th mothsarry 💗💫salamat sa lahat lahat so yun hahahah ingat ka palage kung saan ka manpupunta 💗salamat den sa palage pagsuporta kahit labag sa kalooban mo hahahah 😂basta yun sis yun na yun hahahah eto na hahahah mag aral kang mabuti sis hahaha💗wag papalipas baka tumaba ka hahah joke so yun sis yung attitude mo hahaha kala mo bastaa yun mahal na mahal kita sana yun tiwala na binibigay ko sayo hindi masayang sis hhha imissyouu na salamt den sa pag titiis sa ugali na meron ko ka

not by your old name i address you, no, not by the one you went by when living in the midst, mamang, name that kept you bound to cradle, washtub, sink stove and still your back bent and all your singing caked into silence, your dreaming crushed like fishbones in the traffic of daily need. your own name, then. amina. cold letters etched on stone in ormoc's graveyard hill, the syllables gliding still all music and glod upon the tongue of memory. amina. back here, no news you'd like to hear, or that you wouldn't know: one day at noon, in a year of war and famine, of volcanoes bursting and earthquakes shaking the ground we stood on, floodwaters broke the mountains. our city drowned in an hour's rampage. but you've gone ahead to this hill earlier, three years, you weren't there to witness what we had to do among the leavings of the water, mud, rubble, debris, countless bodies littering the streets-- your husband among them, a son, his wife, their children--how in a panic, we pried and scraped and shoveled from the ooze what had once been beloved, crammed them coffinless without ritual without tears into the maw of earth beside you up on that hill. amina, what have the angels to say of that gross outrage? you must know i keep my own name, times, i feel myself free to chosse the words of my singing, though in my own woman's voice, cracked with too much laughter, or anger, or tears, who's to listen, i don't know, admitting as i do no traffics with angels. i htink of your beauty fading and this, what's left for a daughter to touch-- your namestone mute among the grass greensinging, your name i raise to the wind like a prayer. if you hear it among the lift and fall of angel wings, oh please send word somehow. please let me know, have they given you back your voice?safe among the angels, what can a woman sing?
ormoc, tatlong taon pagkatapos ng baha hindi sa iyong lumang pangalan na hinarap ko sa iyo, hindi, hindi ng dumaan ka nang nakatira sa gitna namin