a jantung that squeezes my jantung
you've left me like my days have left me...
and anda are a pain in my soul that must wake up someday and kill the silent darkness
No , No friend ....I am not the one who betrays
I am not the one who forgets
I am not the one who gives up these feelings
I will be carrying anda on my back forever and I won't feel tired
I will menyeberang, salib with anda the rivers. the beaches , and the sees
I will grow the mawar in anda
and i will light a thousand candles for anda
I will light everything that has burnt out
Yes ...and I will pray in anda someday
and I won't die
I won't die my friend ... I will fall asleep in your skies
No matter how the time passes
my soul will be living forever in your plains .
The free rebel: Ola .