Sabtu, 04 Februari 2012

:')

Hidup itu emang buat belajar, yah belajar ttg smua hal lah. Belajar yg dlu awalnya kita bs di atas trs lama2 skrg kita turun, gimana cara kita buat berada di atas lagi. Semua itu memang ada prosesnya. Mgkn org lain saat ini ada yg blm pernah ngerasain di bwh, suatu saat pas kita ada di atas orang itu mgkn aja pas ada di bwh. Jgn banggalah org2 yg saat ini berada di atas. Suatu saat Allah bs ngerubah itu smua. Kalo Allah udh ngerubah itu smua dan udah menghendaki itu smua, kita g bs ngapain2 lg. Intinya hidup kita kayak roda yg berputar.

Your Call - Secondhand Serenade

Waiting for your call, I’m sick, call I’m angry
Call I’m desperate for your voice
I’m listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember, butterfly, early summer?
It’s playing on repeat, just like when we would meet
Like when we would meet
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
To make you mine, stay with me tonight
Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious
You and me, flesh to flesh
’Cause every breath that you will take
When you are sitting next to me
Will bring life into my deepest hopes, what’s your fantasy?
What’s your, what’s your
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
To make you mine, stay with me tonight
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight