sejak Jen, Jess, Jess, & Kate
As I stare at the sky,
I see a shooting star.
I think of you
And all that we could be.
I made a wish
Upon that shooting star,
Hoping anda would Cinta me
The way that I Cinta you.
When I looked into your eyes
I knew it was true;
I loved you,
And I thought anda loved me too.
Since then anda found a girl;
I wish that I was her,
But I am not,
And I won't stop wishing for you.
hari after day,
I wish anda would hold me tight.
Ciuman me with your soft gentle lips,
And say that anda Cinta me.
But every time I see you,
You're holding on to her;
You're Ciuman her so gently,
And saying anda Cinta her.
I Cinta anda lebih than words could say;
I wish I could hold anda night and day.
I'll Cinta anda always and forever,
Even if anda don't Cinta me.