There was no fatigue in the face of Ayumu
There was no remorse when you go through all the new
The move continues to run for us
Two small lote .....
Wheezing dream run
chasing stars
We look forward to your beautiful pearls
In all the roles you play on earth
This is your best role ....
In the bundle you're tired of wisdom for us
Smile on our way to parse each
Whack a prayer every second breath we
Mom ... you're my heart diamond
Mother ....
We just want to be a dream for you
Carrying all of your dreams in our shoulders
Mother ...
Do not hate us
If we make you cry.
BY:PURI STIAWAN
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