| Ada canda berselimut tawa
| There are jokes covered with laughter
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| Pada bibir-bibir bergincu merah
| On the lips with red lipstick
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| Ada tembang-tembang nyanyian kecil
| There are little songs
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| Senandung hati yang menggigil
| Humming heart that trembles
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| Bias memerah rona di pipimu
| Bias flushed the hue on your cheeks
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| Derail senyummu di dalam gelisah
| Derail your smile in the jitters
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| Jejak langkah memburu mangsa…
| Footsteps hunting victims…
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| Kau membisu diterangnya pagi
| You are silent in the morning light
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| Dan ceria di gerlapnya malam
| And cheerful in the dark of night
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| Kau tumbuh liar tanpa disirami
| You grow wild without being watered
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| Bunga-bunga mekar dijalanan
| Flowers are blooming in the street
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| Walau anganmu itu tak pasti
| Even if your imagination is uncertain
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| Ingin kau hidup seprti mereka
| I want you to live like them
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| Mencari kasih sejati…
| Looking for true love…
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| Masih adakah cinta yang tersisa
| Is there still love left?
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| Menanti diri meniti pasti
| Waiting for you to be sure
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| Ingin berlari namun tak kuasa
| Want to run but can't
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| Lepas kelam mengganti malam
| After dark replaces the night
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| Bunga yang mekar dijalanan… | Flowers blooming in the street… |