The book of pag-ibig is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I pag-ibig it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of pag-ibig has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I pag-ibig it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of pag-ibig is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of bulaklak and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
But I
I pag-ibig it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I pag-ibig it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I pag-ibig it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
You ought to give me wedding rings
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I pag-ibig it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of pag-ibig has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I pag-ibig it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of pag-ibig is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of bulaklak and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
But I
I pag-ibig it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I pag-ibig it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I pag-ibig it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
You ought to give me wedding rings