Blue, white, brown and black
they're always you
first, second, third, and the last
they're always you again
moon, sun, star, clouds
they're always you too
pain, hurt, cry, and mourn
that's all about you
cheers, smile, laugh, and wondeful
that's all about you again
love, hurts, happy, sorrow
that's all still about you, baby
why all the things is always about you?
why all the tears that fall is still for you?
Why everything that i could see are always same like you?
Why don't you come back or just go away?
When will you see my smile again?
When will you give me some nice advice again?
When will you bring me a hand of stars?
Or clouds?
Or flying birds?
Or the easy one, a love?
Sweet heart, there is so many things that i want to asked you.
More than the stars over the sky.
And the biggest question i ever had to you.
When could i forget you?
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