Try to tell me
What should I do?
When it comes to your face, your face will look
This longing is getting deeper
Waves of waves on Kuta Beach
Cold gentle winds on the hill of Kintamani
Little girls peddle rings
Can not get rid of you sweet
If only you were beside me
Together with the blue lake
When the night of the night refuses to be closed
Talk about the red moon.
Try to hear this song
I was asleep and dreaming
The ceiling of the room was so full of pictures
Your cool frozen face is fresh
When else will we meet?
Although only a glimpse of you smiles
When will we sing together again?
Your gaze is washing the wound.
Thank You
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