meet me in your dream, lady in blue
as fading mists of Bromo, oh nothing is true
i was afraid of the dark, of the sorrow
as today is today, and there is no tomorrow
please be subtle, be gentle
be everything but disgruntle
be cherry, be happy
be the sun of this morning, lady
because the world is not eerie now
so you still can be my rainbow
out of shadow, where our paths may diverged
ajie
Februari 6, 2010
00.19 AM
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