Will there be no light to shine this path
Will there be no good people than one who take advantage
Will there be no end to this exhausting life
Will dreams remain dreams?
Bila marah ambil wuduk
Bila sedih ambil wuduk
Bila kusut?
When there's no shoulder to cry on, there's always floor to put ur head on.
Cry a river. Built a bridge. Get over it.
Hati ini milik Tuhan.
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