A thousand steps we step on
Smiling a smile in a love canvas
Yours is happy for me
What I think is now useless
Only the wound is shadow
I love you so much
But I have to get out of your life
Now I limit my thinking
I will not repeat my past
The more I remembered I was hurt
Only the angels in the fields
Sukma who listens to the cry of nature
Being a mirage of my love
