Bitter memories
The night is so dark
Silence came hugging
Beautiful picture frame
Grow more pain
Why then
You take off this finger
from your grip
You took my hand off
from your arms
I do not blame the wind
which abort leaves
I do not blame the sun
which makes the flower melayu
And I do not blame love
which used to be so beautiful
I suffer without love
Without love there is no dream
Without love there is no life
And without love there is no happiness
