street dancing

This morning is cruel
Mentari like agni hell
Overlay seen Kars layer standing
Interrupted beauty gives warm soul

Coffee spilled again
Cigarette burning fire
The veil of heaven is heavenly
Stop letting me go

I'll go home
I feel uneasy
Lost happy also happy
The track is lined with towering kars

I stepped on again
Quick like a storm
I kissed a row of crowded stalls
Coffee, yes That's the aroma of coffee

I can not take it anymore
Meninang with 3 Rupiah Sheet
Ohhhhh hayati
What a scream you have now lost

Mad, mad, mad
I love her
Like street dancing
Warmed