Friday, May 27, 2011

song presenter

Posted by rahmat badru tamam at 11:51 PM
Plunge into the world that has been waiting for you all this time.

I'll show you around, into a fairy tale that has become missing.
Your words will simply forget where they're supposed to go.
Something hidden wants us to find it, so let's go look.
As long as you've wished for it, even the future can be changed.

The "Thank you" that I couldn't say,
Or the "Sorry" that I dropped, they are still lingering.
Now I've come to pick them up.

When you hear a melody resounding into the future, that's a song dedicated to you.
I want you to receive it, I want you to receive it, so looking up into the sky,
I reach out my hands, and although I feel pained, I wish you could always smile.
Please, when you've heard my voice, retain it in your heart, and try to recall.

We're not too far from our destination now, so just leave it to me.
In the treasure chest inside my heart, there are some handwritten messages.

The "I like you" that I didn't have a chance to say,
Or the "Goodbye, till the next time" that I drowned in my tears,
Now I've come to find them.

Some nostalgic words are resounding, and they are a song dedicated to you.
I want you to hear it, I want you to hear it, so I will be shouting.
The miracle that we met each other, and that same inevitable event that satiated your heart,
I wonder if you'll understand them someday.

The feeling of an upcoming "happiness" is mysterious; it's a bit similar to "bitterness".
I feel like I'm one step away from it, so please softly give me a push on my back.
Although I don't have enough happiness right now, I can always catch more with my hand.
Oh, and by saying that I will go search for it.

I intend to go out into the world all by myself to find (what you once gave me).
But please, you will wait for (the time) when I finally find it, right?
(It must be fate,) so I will bring to you
Overflowing happiness (by tracing fate with my finger).
Let's make a promise, (for I can't bear being separated from you,) we will meet again someday.

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