Bismillahirrahmnirrahim...
Today, in the early of the morning, I would like to
share a song, with its lyric of course. The song was sang by a band called
Keane. Actually this is an old song, and I just found it while watching the LOL
movie.. From the first time my ears caught this song, I fell in love with it.
The music is calming..it touched my heart somehow.. And indeed, when I read the
lyric, it full of deep meaning, which till now I can't fully understand it..but I do know it's about life.. Well, yeah, music is part of my life.. And I express my thoughts from the song
I heard sometimes.. And here is the lyric goes… -
Somewhere Only We Know - Keane
I walked across an
empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go?
So why don't we go?
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go?
So why don't we go?
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?
Erm...I'm not the kind of good girl actually, but still,
it's not forbidden to listen to music as a hobby sometimes right? Everybody has
a past. Like the quotes in 'Setia Hujung Nyawa' -
"Tiada insan suci yang tidak mempunyai masa lampau, dan tiada insan berdosa yang tidak mempunyai masa depan."
But, the question is, when will a person fully realize of his /
her mistakes and make a move to start a new life? Some people had realizes that
they had made mistakes and had had the consciousness to change. But they just
don't know how to start. And some people already make a move to start but
unfortunately, they just don't have the strength to continue or in simple word,
ISTIQAMAH. Maybe this kind of people don't really deeply understand the meaning
of ISTIQAMAH or they actually don't have a positive surrounding to ISTIQAMAH.
As for me, honestly, I’m still searching which type I am actually.
Sincerely, a girl in confusion in the early of the morning.
p/s : I’m so totally tired of playing with
feelings. Yeah, the fact is, girls talk and think with emotion, while boys talk and think with
brain. The End.
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