This separation makes the wound in the liver
Want me to run but not power myself
you cry in my arms
yourself you are stunned to take off my departure
tears streaming down your cheeks
as if you regret this farewell
do not repent, do not weep
I go to go back again
wipe away your tears, wipe your heart out
wait for me in this city
the port so witness, the old pier awaits
when you promise to come back again
at the port melawai me loose you love
I hope you come back for me again
yourself you are stunned to take off my departure
tears streaming down your cheeks
as if you regret this farewell
