now it's already late, so late
and the smile of the moon
is sipping the dark gate
yet I'm still in the middle of my saloon
the winks of your eyes
are more than just a surprise
tell me more about an old tale
a dream we used to share with the shore
a time when we called off our sail
ahh, a memory I cannot ask you more
a touch of your tender voice to me
a thousand splendour this will suddenly be
it's time for dream to sway
and close all story today
Jogja, 13 Agustus 2016
