Akhirnya yang dulu kembali lagi
yang ku rindu
yang ku sayang
siapa dia?
A.K.U
Rayyan dan Zikra pun sudah kembali. Minggu-minggu yang melelahkan sudah berganti dengan semangat baru. I feel so much at ease :)
saya sudah membiarkan mereka pergi :)
Rayyan dan Zikra adalah inspirasi terbesar saya. Sempat redup karena saya. Mereka pergi karena saya. Mereka kembali pun karena saya. Dan saya tidak akan pernah membiarkan mereka pergi lagi.
Weekends saya tidak akan hampa lagi :D
Jadi, kami bertiga sudah berkumpul. Di bawah sendunya matahari sore. Saya mulai meneruskan menulis kembali. Bersama mereka. Dan soundtrack kami sore ini adalah:
A white moon appearsLike a hole in the sky,
The mangroves go quiet.
In la Brisa de la Palma
A teenage Rasputin
Takes the sting from a gin,
When a woman learns to walk
She's not dependent anymore
A line front her letter May 24
And out on the bay
The current is strong
A boat can go lost.
But I didn't know someone
Could be so lonesome
Didn't know a heart
Could be tied up
And held for ransom.
Until you take your shoes
And go outside, stride over stride.
Walk to that tide because
The door is open wide.
Turned the fan off
And went for a walk
By the lights down on Shield Street.
The birds in the trees
Open their wings ...
He goes home again.
He dreams resistance,
They talk commitment,
Things change over long distance.
Took the shirt off his back
The eyes from his head
And left him for dead.
But I didn't know someone
Could be so lonesome
Didn't know a heart
Could be tied up
And held for ransom.
Until you take your shoes
And go outside, stride over stride,
Walk to that tide because
The door is open wide.
Little lies, they'll take your pride.
Until you take your shoes
And go outside. stride over stride,
Walk to that tide because
The door is open wide.
Stride over stride
Walk to that tide.
Bye, Bye Pride.
Because the door is open wide.
The door is always open wide.
The door is always open wide.
Bye Bye Pride - Sarah Blasko

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