Leaves fall accompany your step,
with your little feet
covered by an ugly shoes.
Wind blows as you move,
blows into your messy
hair and dirty face.
But I’m a blue
When I see you walk
When I see you run
When I see your move
When I see your feet and...
the ugly shoes.
I just wanna be like you.
But I can’t.
Cause we belong to
different fate.
- Nugrahani -
N u g r a h a n i
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