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Description
Programmer, Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Wizzow
Lyricist, Composer: Wisnu Prastowo
Lyricist, Composer: anggun dae
Lyrics and translation
Original
Kamu, aku terasa sejati.
Tapi kamu, aku -terlambat. Apakah ini pasti?
-Lebih baik terlambat, karena untukku ini sejati, semua jadi terlalu berarti.
Kutemui namamu di dalam diary, cinta pudar menulis janji abadi.
Rindu yang selalu terkunci sanubari, cinta terjaga seperti mentari menyinari.
Dalam memori senyummu berseri, seduhan teh seperti dulu kau memberi.
Langit senja menunduk penuh misteri, seperti kue yang terhias ceri.
Aroma parfum mengurai langkah pagi, menyentuh jantung mengguncang nurani.
Kutatap matamu pertemui arti, kisah lama kini terlahir kembali.
Bahwa takdir menulis tanpa permisi, waktu memisah tapi hati bersemi. Rasa menolak mati dan pergi, cinta menulis setiap bab uh tanpa henti.
Tiada akhir hanya tertunda yang memisah, cinta tak padam meski arah kita terpisah.
Kita bersama menunggu tenang, waktu berganti -rinduku tetap pulang.
-Kisahmu baru tapi rinduku asli, kutepis waktu tak mampu mengganti.
Membakar sisa kenangan abadi, kita berjarak tapi jiwa berlari.
Lipstik merah tersisa di cangkir kopi, tawamu bermakna dengan sepotong roti.
Rasa kita menolak kompromi, kucium keningmu kamu bilang sorry.
Bersandar di bahuku makna yang berarti, kubelai rambutmu dunia seakan bernyanyi.
Bahagia bersama tak terganti, saat tak memiliki menyatu di nurani.
Tak ada dusta langit mendengar janji, cinta tiada akhir abadi di hati.
Kau berkata kita terlambat tapi sejati, -aku menjawab terlambat pun tetap berarti.
-Tiada akhir hanya tertunda yang memisah, cinta tak padam meski arah kita terpisah.
Kita bersama menunggu tenang, waktu berganti rinduku tetap pulang.
Tiada akhir hanya tertunda yang memisah, cinta tak padam meski arah kita terpisah.
Kita bersama menunggu tenang, waktu berganti rinduku tetap pulang.
Tak pulang, pulang, pulang, pulang.
English translation
You, I feel real.
But you, I'm -late. Is this certain?
-It's better to be late, because for me this is true, everything means too much.
I met your name in the diary, faded love wrote an eternal promise.
Longing that is always locked at the heartstrings, love is awake like the sun shining.
In memory of your radiant smile, tea brewed like you used to give.
The evening sky looked down full of mystery, like a cake decorated with cherries.
The scent of perfume permeates the morning steps, touches the heart and shakes the conscience.
I look into your eyes and see the meaning, the old story is now reborn.
That fate writes without permission, time separates but hearts blossom. The feeling of refusing to die and go away, love writes every chapter uh without stopping.
There is no end, only delay that separates, love does not die even though our paths are separated.
Together we wait calmly, time changes - I miss you still coming home.
-Your story is new but I miss it for real, I dismissed it when I couldn't replace it.
Burning the remains of eternal memories, we are far apart but the soul is running.
Red lipstick left on the coffee cup, your laughter means with a piece of bread.
We feel like we refuse to compromise, I kiss your forehead and you say sorry.
Leaning on my shoulder with a meaningful meaning, I stroke your hair as if the world were singing.
Happiness together is irreplaceable, when you don't have one together in your conscience.
There are no lies in the sky to hear promises, endless love is eternal in the heart.
You said we were late but it's true, -I answered that even being late still means something.
-There is no end, only delay that separates, love does not die even though our paths are separated.
We wait together in peace, time changes, I still miss coming home.
There is no end, only delay that separates, love does not die even though our paths are separated.
We wait together in peace, time changes, I still miss coming home.
Not going home, going home, going home, going home.