Not as beautiful as said ..
You say Love ...
For all I feel is suffering ..
Keluka'an in the soul more burning ..
The thunder of conscience will not stop.
Could it be that love ends here ..
Sore wound when you stay away ..
But no one wants to understand ..
Wandering is always wandering Love ..
Do not know the direction and purpose ..
Just look for a little happiness heart ..
For always I love ..
When I'm quiet I hesitate ..
My imagination is always flying ..
Tebang tinggi mejulang ..
Crashed wind chop ..
Throughout the heart ..
For you are my beloved lover ..
Who does not want to understand me ..
