How my ribs so nervous
Shivering and mowing my heart.
Crescent
Dark crescent in the sky
Let the wind rustle
Cold transfer multiple clusters of sugar cane
You ride a bicycle pedal
And I let the wind let fly
your imagination, in silence
Ah, the crescent in the sky dark
How my ribs so nervous
Shivering and mowing my heart
With a crescent moon, dark night
I wanted to spread your evening
Mute become
Dhikr night
By praise-worship
How Great, in your silence
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