Sancho Papa:
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when we're trying to be so quiet?
Sancho Papa:
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it.
Sancho Papa:
Tungo Sa Liwanag
Sancho Papa:
What are you in the shadow of trees engaged up there with the light and breeze?
Sancho Papa:
Do you know me in the gloaming, dark and dusty gray with roaming?
Sancho Papa:
Untoasted
Sancho Papa:
Toast 2
Sancho Papa:
Toast 1
Sancho Papa:
Coffee and Dream
Sancho Papa:
Mira & Bing
Sancho Papa:
Mimi wants breakfast