검색어: imma still your gonna cookies (영어 - 타갈로그어)

still your best
dapat ba akong manatili

im still your baby girl
baby mo pa rin ako

what your gonna send pla?
ano pala ipapadala mo?

i hold still your majesty
i'll give you a hand

am i still your crush?
crush mo rin kaya ako?

i thought your gonna ignore me
akala ko hindi mo ako pinapansin

you forget that i'm still your leader
kaya respituhin niyo ako

do you still your self entering into relationship again
tagalog

your gonna wanna be my best friend forever
ikaw ay palaging magiging aking matalik na kaibigan magpakailanman

im still yours in tagalog
still your's

what ever happens im still yours
kung ano ang mangyari im still yours

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i'm still your gf

no matter what happens im still yours
kahit ano mangyayari

no matter what happen i'm still yours
as your whish i'm here no matter what happened yamqoe

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