| Waking Up In The Foam Of Soap And A Stack Of Spirit | |
| Translate By Jennifer Agustia from "Terbangun di antara sabun dan tumpukan semangan (Indonesia version) " Every time i wake up from a perfect sleep, i will always call your name. When your not there, i will call your heart. And you are going to speak cheerfully with a jest like the dew on leafs. 'What's wrong, losing . . . | |
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