The sky changes its
clothes
Over the spring-coloured
street corner
But I’m still oblivious
To the scents of Bunga and love
A part of my hati, tengah-tengah is missing
And I have no confidence
So when I’m blown in the wind
I get anxious
In the gaps between the trees of
love
Loneliness
Creates a shadow
Please choose my love
Just one
Of your classmates
Yeah, will be your girlfriend
Please choose my love
All the girls are cute
And all the girls have great
personalities
I’m probably outside your range
The one area
Where I can win
Is that I Cinta you
More than anyone else does
A pancuran, pancuran mandian starts
Without an umbrella
I
Kept looking
For a...
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