Bola.com, Jakarta - Is it that your coffee tastes bitter now?
Or is it that the winter day no longer feels warm?
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But I still feel your warmth,
Does your heart still beat when I call your na-me?
Lend me your hand for once I ask you,
Look into my eyes and tell me what is on your mind?
Unravel your mind, boy
Do the butterflies still come and go as you said?
Are these pretty white lies as pretty as you said?
Do the butterflies still come and go as you said?
Are these pretty white lies as pretty as you said?
Love is a game that we can't lose
At times we fall, we bruise,
Somedays we heal too
With that being said,
I'm not falling out of love with you, with you
Lend me your hand for once I ask you,
Look into my eyes and tell me what is on your mind?
Unravel your mind, boy
Do the butterflies still come and go as you said?
Are these pretty white lies as pretty as you said?
Do the butterflies still come and go as you said?
Are these pretty white lies as pretty as you said?
Do the butterflies still come and go as you said?
Are these pretty white lies as pretty as you said?
Do the butterflies still come and go as you said?
Are these pretty white lies as pretty as you said?
Sumber: liputan6.com