As I gasp for breath while I drown the pain in morphine
While my hati, tengah-tengah beats in tune with the rolling static hills on the metal screen
I lay on my deathbed reflecting on my life
I can say I had a good one although it was filled to the brim with tidal waves of hurt
I laughed in delight while running through the golden fields embracing the open skies and wearing a halo of warm sunshine
I climbed trees and swam in the salty zamrud, emerald sea
But Moma was always working hard at the makan, kantin filling out orders for sugary milkshakes and greasy fries
And brother Tim was always out too late fixing old radios who sang their last jazzy blues
However
I can’t though say that I don’t have regrets
I regret not telling anda how I really felt
How anda made my hati, tengah-tengah flutter
As tears sprang in my Chocolate eyes
How I wanted to hug anda with all my might
And Ciuman anda on the cheek
While we sat in the dark
Watching the stars
But I couldn’t do that to you
I was already way in too deep
With my head under the waves
And eyes seeing gray
anda were already walking into the glory of your psychedelic pelangi, rainbow dreams and into the light of hari with a backpack and filled with Moma's air limau and being waved goodbye
They say anda went down a hero while the ship was set ablaze with the enemies fire
And I couldn’t agree more, but why did anda have to leave me all alone?
Why did anda leave us all alone?
I hope you’re enjoying your whipped cream ceri, cherry pie up there in the cotton Kandi fluffed sky..
They send anda back in a coffin that they carried on the sea and the whistling steaming train
They put anda under our feet with one final salute
That's all they could do
All I could do was wail as a storm awan sailed and hailed
That was all I could do for you
I regret not telling anda that I loved anda with all my hati, tengah-tengah
I regret that I told anda that I hated you
I regret that I thought that I ever could
I Cinta anda Daddy..
While my hati, tengah-tengah beats in tune with the rolling static hills on the metal screen
I lay on my deathbed reflecting on my life
I can say I had a good one although it was filled to the brim with tidal waves of hurt
I laughed in delight while running through the golden fields embracing the open skies and wearing a halo of warm sunshine
I climbed trees and swam in the salty zamrud, emerald sea
But Moma was always working hard at the makan, kantin filling out orders for sugary milkshakes and greasy fries
And brother Tim was always out too late fixing old radios who sang their last jazzy blues
However
I can’t though say that I don’t have regrets
I regret not telling anda how I really felt
How anda made my hati, tengah-tengah flutter
As tears sprang in my Chocolate eyes
How I wanted to hug anda with all my might
And Ciuman anda on the cheek
While we sat in the dark
Watching the stars
But I couldn’t do that to you
I was already way in too deep
With my head under the waves
And eyes seeing gray
anda were already walking into the glory of your psychedelic pelangi, rainbow dreams and into the light of hari with a backpack and filled with Moma's air limau and being waved goodbye
They say anda went down a hero while the ship was set ablaze with the enemies fire
And I couldn’t agree more, but why did anda have to leave me all alone?
Why did anda leave us all alone?
I hope you’re enjoying your whipped cream ceri, cherry pie up there in the cotton Kandi fluffed sky..
They send anda back in a coffin that they carried on the sea and the whistling steaming train
They put anda under our feet with one final salute
That's all they could do
All I could do was wail as a storm awan sailed and hailed
That was all I could do for you
I regret not telling anda that I loved anda with all my hati, tengah-tengah
I regret that I told anda that I hated you
I regret that I thought that I ever could
I Cinta anda Daddy..
It’s raining on my window pane,
Inside this house looks so lame.
I’m so funny, so bored hunni.
Nothing much to do but to be a horn dog,
Being bored makes me write in my log.
Are we counting up atau down?
Nothing seems to go around.
Boredom, anda don’t like him.
Boredom, anda wanna shoot him.
Don’t make that move.
anda get in trouble when looking for fun,
anda get so tired when the hari is done.
Soon as anda get in bed,
anda remember what should be done instead.
Just forget the problem.
Get a goodnight sleep and dream.
Forget about the boring adventure,
anda should’ve discovered something in nature.
Boredom, forget them.
Boredom, sleep before the morning.
Inside this house looks so lame.
I’m so funny, so bored hunni.
Nothing much to do but to be a horn dog,
Being bored makes me write in my log.
Are we counting up atau down?
Nothing seems to go around.
Boredom, anda don’t like him.
Boredom, anda wanna shoot him.
Don’t make that move.
anda get in trouble when looking for fun,
anda get so tired when the hari is done.
Soon as anda get in bed,
anda remember what should be done instead.
Just forget the problem.
Get a goodnight sleep and dream.
Forget about the boring adventure,
anda should’ve discovered something in nature.
Boredom, forget them.
Boredom, sleep before the morning.
First get a cup of water and fill it half way then take your kegemaran kalung atau bracelet and dip it in the water the add some salt and stir it with the jewelry in it once it has dissolved add your kegemaran lotion only 3 squirts then dip your finger in and say the spell below
Creatures of the sea give me a (color) tail with a bahagian, atas to go with it give me the powers of freezing heating and shaping water please let my dream come true and make me into the mermaid I wish to be
Side affects:
Itchy legs
Legs crossed
Rash on legs
Wanna swim a lot
Sing a lot
Creatures of the sea give me a (color) tail with a bahagian, atas to go with it give me the powers of freezing heating and shaping water please let my dream come true and make me into the mermaid I wish to be
Side affects:
Itchy legs
Legs crossed
Rash on legs
Wanna swim a lot
Sing a lot
I miss my old house. I was happy and fine there. I hate the monsters who screwed us out of there. I wish my parents could have fought to keep it and pay it off rather than find a rental house. I don't care for this new place very much. I hate that the dapur is downstairs, I hate the neighborhood and the area, and I cannot stand the Haiwan that make noise in the backyard all night long. I miss my old room, where I can watch the sunset in the summer, I miss going for long walks in my old neighborhood, and most of all, I miss the memories.