Walking by the road where I find myself alone
The sky is gray as ash that scattered from above
The wind so cold makes me chill and my weak bone
The mood, the ambiance that fits to girl feels unloved
As she takes the road with her man
Holding each other's hand yet swinging
She find her happiness, from her past it's more than
No one disturb because his and her is the everything
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