Yes or Kiss
Description
Well I waited him to the station
With a phone in my hand
Yeah, I followed him to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Whoa, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell
When all your love's in vain
When the train come in the station
I looked him in the eye
Well the train come in the station
And I looked him in the eye
Whoa, I felt so sad so lonesome
That I could not help but cry
When the train left the station
It had two lights on behind
Yeah, when the train left the station
It had two lights on behind
Whoa, the blue light was my baby
And the red light was my mind
All my love was in vain
All my love's in vain
Foreword
This story specially written as my birthday present for my friend Fira Rahmadania.
To my friend, the birthday girl...
May you have a very special birthday filled with everything your desires, and may all your birthday wishes come true!!
Love, peace, and happiness always be with you.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!
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