I guess dressing longing imagination
Laughed to see me alone
The silence accompanying measures themselves
I cried in my laughter
I laugh in tears
Find your heart sobbing
Find your love out loud
Longing that is never complete
Leads me to the end of the pole dreams
Menghujamku and leave the wound melancholy
With a machete cut me happy
Incurable liver injury
Stinging and tearing themselves
Heart cried like a sea of tears
Mock me with a sad sight
My dream in my consciousness
I realized in my dream
In pursuing my dream of love
When I get hate you aware
Longing that is never complete
Drag me to the end of the pole dreams
Handcuff and leave a new wound
With a machete rip my hope
