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23 september

sayang,

harusnya lirik lagunya earth, wind, and fire yang 'september' itu diganti jadi:
do you remember 23rd night in september
Love was changing the minds of pretenders
While chasing the clouds away

Our hearts were ringing
In the key that our souls were singing.
As we danced in the night,
Remember how the stars stole the night away

Ba de ya - say do you remember
Ba de ya - dancing in September
Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day

My thoughts are with you
Holding hands with your heart to see you
Only blue talk and love,
Remember how we knew love was here to stay


now, it's my turn to ask:
"can i have an opportunity to know you more than just friend?"
and you said, "mau, boleh.."

and unbelievably, it's 12 months already
thank you for yesterdays and for more coming days, erlangga baskara... :*

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