Tuesday, June 28

you




Say hi to my yellow recorder
you’re my pastel-coloured wallpaper
you surround me
you surround me
you surround me
Say hi to my red harmonica
I’ve just had a freshly baked pizza
yet I’m unfilled
I am unfilled
I am unfilled
From summer to autumn
and autumn to winter
- will I ever finish writing this book of us?
From summer to autumn
and autumn to winter
- I’m losing words
Chorus:
No ceramic heater
no sleeping bag
no thermal wear
beats your warm embrace
no scotch fingers
dipped in hot chocolate
could compare to you
could compare to you
Right in the middle
of that frozen aisle
witnessed by trolleys,
milk, yogurts
and cheese
With a ring, you promised
to stay by my side
no matter how many
maladies
shoot me from the sky
And I pledged
to age with you
till I die

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untuk awak
love you always

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