Langit Biru
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Walau jauh mana sekali pun kau dengan aku, kita still tengok langit yang sama. Then nanti kalau kau rindu aku or teringat aku, pandang langit biru tu.Sama jugak lah dengan aku,aku akan pandang langit tu kalau rindu kau. Jangan lupa aku sebab aku akan ingat kau sampai bila-bila. Janji ye?
Itu last aku jumpa dia, dia dekat mana? dia dah lupa ke janji dia dulu dengan aku?
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