My Cinta is like a red rose
Yes, I may be fragrant
But the closer anda get, the lebih I’ll hurt you
Don’t look at me with that light glance
Don’t speak of Cinta easily
If anda want my heart, anda need to take my pain too
Because anda will be pricked sejak my thorns someday
* My Cinta is like a red rose
It may be beautiful now
But my sharp thorns will hurt you
My Cinta is like a red rose
Yes, I may be fragrant
But the closer anda get, the lebih I’ll hurt you
Don’t look at me with that light glance
Don’t speak of Cinta easily
If anda want my heart, anda need to take my pain too
Because anda will be pricked sejak my thorns someday
** Don’t trust me too much
anda don’t know me that well yet
So just run away run away
I berkata ooh ooh ooh
Don’t Cinta me
anda don’t know me that well yet
I berkata run away just run away
Don’t come to me
* Repeat
Seeing your confidence makes me feel so bad for you
Your confident footsteps toward me looks so pitiful today
Emotions? That’s an extravagance to me
Love? That’s Obsession’s best friend
So run away just run away
Cuz anda and I must come to an end
Every rose has its thorn
Every rose has its thorn
Every rose has its thorn
** Repeat
