Stare at the crimson sky Baliand I realize how precious your memories
When my soul is not limited
dream free to repeat the time
Until I can still achieve your self
figures that fill the emptiness my mind
When my self say sorry
the pitch has to leave and deny your love oh
Friends of the flow away
blooms growing up
I still keep our laughter sounds
my old friends back
reservoir is still shining
Until I can still achieve the
that flow through her life's cup
When we cry together
hard against the spirit of forging your
oh orange
Until I can still reach light
smile that make up the enticing story
When I stop the sand
not awakened from this delusion miracle
oh dream
If there is one way
to back up your noble-Sun
violaceous Bali
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