It's hard to interpret this flavor ..
Though clearly visible dimataku.
My mind says "yes"
And my heart says "no"
When all the paintings are clearly visible before me
You spread a thousand beautiful words
For him .. he .. and they ..
Maybe I'm one of your love victims ..
That's not easy to erase all the memory about you ..
You are really the conqueror of heart .. I admit defeat ..
Over everything you give ..
Flowers ... gifts..puisi..puisi ..
Everything is beautiful for me ..
You are my heart.
I was lulled and hurt ..
