I was born a child of child of grace
Nothing else about the place
Everything was ugly but your beautiful face
And it left no illusion
I saw you in the curve of moon
In the shadow cast across my room
You heard me in my tune
When I just heard confusion
All because of you...
I like the sound of my own voice
I don't give anyone else a choice
An intellectual tortoise
Racing with your bullet train
Some people get squash crossing the tracks
Some people got high rises on their backs
I'm not broke but you can see the cracks
You can make me perfect again
I'm alive...I'm being born
I just arrived,I'm at the door
of the place I started out from
And I want back inside
All because of you...
(this lyrics is dedicated to my beloved parents.........)
Senin, 12 November 2007
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gaya loe sok inggris.orang indonesia tu haruse pake bahasa indonesia.km harus sayang ma bangsa sebri dnk!!!!!
kok bahasa inggris semua sih!
aku kan jadi bingung..
hehehe...
hening kok sok inggris banget sih?
cape' deh...
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