there was once a little girl
living in a paper house
but oh she’s happy in her world
dancing with her torn up blouse
there was once a little boy
who had the stars as his own roof
and oh he’s one with all the joy
he never cared to fix his goof
twirl, baby, twirl
fly, baby, high
go on, soar
once more
somehow they found each other’s hand
never did they let them go
silent songs filled up the land
with melodies only they know
somehow the jealous wind went mad
and stirred a storm between those two
they lost the only thing they had
without the chance to bid adieu
twirl, baby, twirl
fly, baby, high
like before
once more
isn’t it cruel?
isn’t it cruel?
isn’t it cruel?
isn’t it cruel?
they are happy no more
they know joy no more
they can dance no more
they will sing no more
no more
no more
no more
no more
cause they've no joy afterall.
kau tidak mungkin tahu betapa bolongnya engkau selagi kau belum rasa penuh. dengarkan rintih sunyi. lagu ada di sisi kiri ini.
Friday, October 30, 2009
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titah suruh
dipelanting, diperhambat dan diperasak;
tertitah untuk berkelana
perintah sampai selamanya.
diperosok, dipaksakan dan diperhenyak;
tersuruh untuk menerima
menjauh sampai bila-bila.
titahlah suruhlah
seling sekali cambuk duri berbisa jengking
titahlah suruhlah
bubuh sekali kapak karat yang lapar daging
tercerai jasad cuma
bukan ruhnya.
bukan ruhnya.
tertitah untuk berkelana
perintah sampai selamanya.
diperosok, dipaksakan dan diperhenyak;
tersuruh untuk menerima
menjauh sampai bila-bila.
titahlah suruhlah
seling sekali cambuk duri berbisa jengking
titahlah suruhlah
bubuh sekali kapak karat yang lapar daging
tercerai jasad cuma
bukan ruhnya.
bukan ruhnya.
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