a remember of English rain
but i love how you was me clean
from the pain , carve your name in my skin
but i love how you was me clean
from the pain , carve your name in my skin
thought you never would will disappear
so many days i been struggling with
what i am living with but then you gave me the key
here in , ironically i always hated this country
before i met you , now i think i am in love with my homeland
how the golden fields embrace me when all i feel is loneliness
how i pack my bags and felt like i am homeless
until i met him with the key
when nobody is knock on the door
i gonna make you my honor nominee
write about you like i wore freaking Great Gatsby
because this is how i roll the dice over a couple of Yatzy
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