perlahan lahan kau pun mengatakan sayang oh sayang kuharus meninggalkan bagaimana kau bisa lanjutkan hati ini tak tenang kita mengerti ini adalah akhir
sudah waktunya aku sendiri lagi disini ini waktunya ku berjalan sendiri disini ahhh...ahhh...
meski kau tahan tetap saja kau teteskan airmata yang sengaja kau sembunyikan bagaimana kau bisa lanjutkan hati ini tak tenang kita mengerti ini adalah akhir
sudah waktunya aku sendiri lagi disini ini waktunya ku berjalan sendiri disini sudah waktunya aku sendiri lagi disini ini waktunya ku berjalan sendiri disini
memang bukan hal mudah ndut... tapi asalkan kita masih punya harapan...semangat...dan doa... aku rasa kita masih bisa mengubahnya... jangan pernah lepaskan keyakinan itu ndut...kita pasti bisa... kemarin kita boleh saja kalah langkah ndut...tapi bukan berarti kalah selamanya kan... HARI ini...di mulai HARI ini... KITA AKAN WUJUDKAN MIMPI KITA DI KOTA INI..!!
A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert..
In a specific point of the journey, they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face.
The one, who got slapped, was hurt, but without anything to say, he wrote in the sand: "TODAY, MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE".
They kept on walking, until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who got slapped and hurt started drowning, and the other friend saved him. When he recovered from the fright, he wrote on a stone: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE".
The friend who saved and slapped his best friend, asked him, "Why, after I hurt you, you wrote in the sand, and now you write on a stone?"
The other friend, smiling, replied: "When a friend hurts us, we should write it down in the sand, where the winds of forgiveness get in charge of erasing it away, and when something great happens, we should engrave it in the stone of the memory of the heart, where no wind can erase it"