Abis pulang nonton konser perdana paduan suara IYAKOKO PATEA; paduan suaranya PTFI yg d lowland. Kerennn...apalg pas anak2 kecil itu nyanyi "marilah kemari"-nya Titiek Puspa, wihhh sumpah keren bgt deh!
Yg mengharu biru tuh lagu penutupnya, Indonesia Pusaka... yukss nyanyi deh, pasti banyak banget yg udah lama ga ndenger lagu ini. Smoga ga lupa nadanya.
Indonesia tanah air beta
pusaka abadi nan jaya
Indonesia sejak dulu kala
tetap di puja-puja bangsa
disana tempat lahir beta
dibuai dibesarkan bunda
tempat berlindung di hari tua
sampai akhir menutup mata
cantik nian tanah air beta
tiada bandingnya di dunia
karya indah Tuhan Maha Kuasa
untuk bangsa yang memujaNya
Indonesia ibu pertiwi
kau ku puja, kau ku kasihi
tenagaku bahkan pun jiwaku
kepadamu rela kuberi
Saturday, December 2, 2006
Listen...
Coba deh skali2 kmu yg dengerin orang2, coba skali2 kmu duduk diam dsitu, ga usah ngomong apa2 n dengerin smuanya.
Mungkin kmu bisa blajar ssuatu, dan sadar bahwa ga cuma kmu sendiri yg perlu ngomong, bahwa banyak hal laen slaen kmu yg jg menarik. Dan bahwa bukan kmu satu2nya makhluk idup d deketku yg bisa ngluarin suara.
Malem ini, aku cuma pengen kmu diam n dengerin smuanya.
Mungkin kmu bisa blajar ssuatu, dan sadar bahwa ga cuma kmu sendiri yg perlu ngomong, bahwa banyak hal laen slaen kmu yg jg menarik. Dan bahwa bukan kmu satu2nya makhluk idup d deketku yg bisa ngluarin suara.
Malem ini, aku cuma pengen kmu diam n dengerin smuanya.
Friday, November 17, 2006
...a year has past...
hri minggu duablas november kmaren staun savana pgi...
Ga krasa, udah staun gw ga lg denger suaranya, ga lg denger critanya, ga lg bisa ngarepin dia dateng nemuin gw, dmanapun gw…
Sampe hri ini ternyata msh ttp brantakan prasaan gw, ttp ga bisa ngidarin mata gw beraer buat skedar inget savana, buat ngucap sbaris doa buat dia dsana…
Gw msh ttp kangen savana, always.
Ga krasa, udah staun gw ga lg denger suaranya, ga lg denger critanya, ga lg bisa ngarepin dia dateng nemuin gw, dmanapun gw…
Sampe hri ini ternyata msh ttp brantakan prasaan gw, ttp ga bisa ngidarin mata gw beraer buat skedar inget savana, buat ngucap sbaris doa buat dia dsana…
Gw msh ttp kangen savana, always.
It's O V E R ...
If only the world is fair…
A day when flowers were spread all over the place, when gamelan sang its wedding song, prayers was praise, wishes were made…a vow was taken. To held and hold, in richer or poorer, for better or worse, till deaths do you part.
Another episode of life has begun, a beautiful life with a perfect one to be with, for the rest of your life. To share your wish, hope, dream and time. To have pretty little baby of yours, watch her small fingers cling to your hand. To protect and love, for the rest of your life. Till death do you part.
The glass ball of family you held dear fell and scattered to pieces.
All those love you have, all compromises made, all those times spent together, all those memories, meant nothing anymore. How can you measure all those time spent in each other’s company, how can you bear life without each other, how can you let go a beautiful child of yours… how impossible it is for love to have its limit. Love supposed to grow strong thru all the richer or poorer, love supposed to last in better or worse, love supposed to conquer all and keep everybody together.
Do sit here by my side dear friend, have a cup of coffee as we always do and tell me the story, the untold ones you keep to yourself. Both shoulders I have still yours to cry on, both arms I have still provides the comfort you need, both hands I have will never tired to remind you that you are never alone.
A vow whispered under God’s name has been broken.
Love that was so strong and powerful has found its end.
A day when flowers were spread all over the place, when gamelan sang its wedding song, prayers was praise, wishes were made…a vow was taken. To held and hold, in richer or poorer, for better or worse, till deaths do you part.
Another episode of life has begun, a beautiful life with a perfect one to be with, for the rest of your life. To share your wish, hope, dream and time. To have pretty little baby of yours, watch her small fingers cling to your hand. To protect and love, for the rest of your life. Till death do you part.
The glass ball of family you held dear fell and scattered to pieces.
All those love you have, all compromises made, all those times spent together, all those memories, meant nothing anymore. How can you measure all those time spent in each other’s company, how can you bear life without each other, how can you let go a beautiful child of yours… how impossible it is for love to have its limit. Love supposed to grow strong thru all the richer or poorer, love supposed to last in better or worse, love supposed to conquer all and keep everybody together.
Do sit here by my side dear friend, have a cup of coffee as we always do and tell me the story, the untold ones you keep to yourself. Both shoulders I have still yours to cry on, both arms I have still provides the comfort you need, both hands I have will never tired to remind you that you are never alone.
A vow whispered under God’s name has been broken.
Love that was so strong and powerful has found its end.
Monday, September 11, 2006
CinTaCiNTaCiNtA...
Of all Glen Fredly’s song, here’s my most favorite… Enjoy, as I always do.
Cintaku,
Karena kau cintaku
Maka hati ini tetap menjalani
Cintaku
Karna kau cintaku
Maka diri ini kan jadi milikmu
Selama kau mau
Kita trus bersama
Cinta akan selamanya
Membawa diriku kepadamu
Cintaku
Karena kau cintaku
Akan ku serahkan
Seluruh hidupku
Selama kau mau
Kta trus bersama
Cinta akan selamanya
Membawa diriku kepadamu
Selama kau mau
Kta trus bersama
Cinta akan selamanya
Membawa diriku
Membawa diriku
Membawa diriku
Kepadamu
…a night in crowded rainy sudirman street..
Cintaku,
Karena kau cintaku
Maka hati ini tetap menjalani
Cintaku
Karna kau cintaku
Maka diri ini kan jadi milikmu
Selama kau mau
Kita trus bersama
Cinta akan selamanya
Membawa diriku kepadamu
Cintaku
Karena kau cintaku
Akan ku serahkan
Seluruh hidupku
Selama kau mau
Kta trus bersama
Cinta akan selamanya
Membawa diriku kepadamu
Selama kau mau
Kta trus bersama
Cinta akan selamanya
Membawa diriku
Membawa diriku
Membawa diriku
Kepadamu
…a night in crowded rainy sudirman street..
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