Night even more freezing It defeats me in my yellow hoody No stars tonight It's only me and a bunch of French fries Low lights in shimmer I'm sitting next to the window At the cafe with a glass of Bintang beer in company Waiting for the sunrise On the height of thousands feet from my city I released all my mind density As if the clouds took them away Vanish along with the fog of those mountains I wish I could stay But the sunrise won't wait And the day will force in My time is only at dawn when the sun is waking up the day Then I will gone Note: In my little moment at a small cafe in Mount Bromo
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