Let it be
As snow that growing low
Your high place will always grow
Under the tree
We change the ring
Let it be
As wind blowing up
Always here
never growing up
you and me
Aceh, 22 July
Let it be
As snow that growing low
Your high place will always grow
Under the tree
We change the ring
Let it be
As wind blowing up
Always here
never growing up
you and me
Aceh, 22 July
