Bows and flows of malaikat hair and ice cream castles in the air
And feathered canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun they rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done, but clouds got in my way
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It's cloud's illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and ferris wheels the dizzy dancing way anda feel
When every fairy tale comes real, I've looked at cinta that way
But now it's just another show, anda leave 'em laughin when anda go
And if anda care don't let them know, don't give yourself away
I've looked at cinta from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
It's love's illusions I recall
I really don't know cinta at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud, to say, "I cinta you" right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds, I've looked at life that way
But now old friends are akting strange they shake their heads, they say
I've changed
But something's lost but something's gained in living every hari
I've looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
And feathered canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun they rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done, but clouds got in my way
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It's cloud's illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and ferris wheels the dizzy dancing way anda feel
When every fairy tale comes real, I've looked at cinta that way
But now it's just another show, anda leave 'em laughin when anda go
And if anda care don't let them know, don't give yourself away
I've looked at cinta from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
It's love's illusions I recall
I really don't know cinta at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud, to say, "I cinta you" right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds, I've looked at life that way
But now old friends are akting strange they shake their heads, they say
I've changed
But something's lost but something's gained in living every hari
I've looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
When does cinta become something we need, rather than something we want? cinta was seen as something special a long time ago. Now cinta is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. cinta is common currency when anda are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older anda get. Do we not care about the substance of what cinta was and not what it has been made into today oleh commercialisation from American film and televisi commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience cinta for real, can we komentar and judge others who are in Love. cinta means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of cinta is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? cinta is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.