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Jakarta, Indonesia
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IT
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How could you fail?
Still it's time turn the black into the light
Why do you wait?
Do you look down and laught at what you find
When the first light of morning is touching the leaves
and the dewdrops are sparkling like stars
I feel the touch of a mild breeze caressing my skin
as I'm running to reach your strong arms
What greater gift could I get to feel alive
than the power of love in your eyes
Like a blooming rose in a barren place
that must absorb the falling rain
I am longing for your warm embrace
On my way through the forest I can hear a soft voice
But inside my heart it grows strong
It tells me to follow so I don't hesitate
It will lead me to where I belong