Kamis, 16 Februari 2012

Scattered

Scattered divine tone
Quiet at night
Just heard the clock ticking

Quiet .. quiet ..
Water drops when I accompanied the chanting words
when the heart vibrate
When my tears could not stand

Many thousands of countless sins
I call your name
Remembering the sins

Shaking and moaning
When you're calling me

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