Treasure Island

Hana 1225

(25 dec 1993 / Indonesia)

Down, Left, Right, Up, Step, See, Lie, Truth, Hate, Love, Happy


Down down down
Let's go down through the ground

Left left left
Go and left the sadness behind

Right right right
Everything will be allright

Up up up
Keep your head up and smile

Step step step
Step forward and look around

See see see
Can you see the miracle called love?

Lie lie lie
People had been a liar sometimes
Yeah, so do i

Truth truth truth
But I'll try to say the truth
In case if I'm not forget yet

Hate hate hate
Never hate yourself
even if you've made mistakes

Love love love
Love your life, your existence
And those around you

Happy happy happy
After all
I'm sure we'll be happy

Submitted: Saturday, May 10, 2008

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