tari posted on 2-2-2014 10:36 AM
ooo... baru lagi dapo ko x berasap
skrg baru aku pasti sbb apa ko xleh tido...hihihi
tk jgk baru.
mak aku masak kat umah dia.
bila aku balik keja, amik anak.. bawak balik apa yg dia masak tu.
kdg2 makan kat umah dia.
lepah dia meninggal tu yg sentiasa mengadap kedai.
cita le pasai hang plk.. tak aci aku je...
johor kat mana?
study ke dah keja?
dah kawin ke blm?
klu dah berapa org anak?
There is a house built out of stone
Wooden floors, walls and window sills
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place where I feel at home.
And I built a home
for you
for me
Until it disappeared
from me
from you
And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust........
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed its knees
By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gusts came around to blow me down
Held on as tightly as you held onto me
Held on as tightly as you held onto me......
And I built a home
for you
for me
Until it disappeared
from me
from you
And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust........