Maroon 5 - Secret

Watch the sunrise

Say your goodbyes

Off we go

Some conversation

No contemplation

Hit the road

Car overheats

Jump out of my seat

On the side of the highway baby

Our road is long

Your hold is strong
Please don't ever let go Oh No

I know I don't know you

But I want you so bad

Everyone has a secret

But can they keep it

Oh No they can't

I'm driving fast now

Don't think I know how to go slow

Where you at now

I feel around

There you are

Cool these engines

Calm these jets

I ask you how hot can it get

And as you wipe off beads of sweat
Slowly you say "I'm not there yet!"



SI DIA..

Aku sedang memerhatikan si dia. Aku sedang melihat senyuman yang terukir diwajahnya. Sungguh bahagia sekali diri ini. Sedang aku asyik melihatnya, tidak si dia tahu bagaimana perasaan ku terhadapnya. Sedang si dia menjalani kehidupannya seperti biasa, tidak dia tahu yang aku tersangat-sangat menyukainya.

Pertama kali aku melihatnya, aku ingin tahu budi pekertinya, sifatnya, kegemarannya dan macam-macam lagi. Inilah kuasa cinta, kalau cinta dah mengawal diri kadang-kadang boleh gila dibuatnya. Tetapi cinta yang mengawal diriku ini bukanlah cinta yang hanya mengikut kehendak nafsu.

Pernah rakanku menyuruhku menegur si dia. Bagaimana inginku menegur, pandangan matanya kearahku sahaja sudah membuatkan adrenalin diriku bergerak seperti kipas kapal terbang sedang terbang. Inikankan pula mendekati dirinya. Kadang-kadang pernah sesekali dia memandang mataku. Dengan perasannya aku senyum sendiri (hahaha). 

Sedang aku teringatkan senyumannya, terfikir dihati ku sejenak. Adakah si dia sudah mempunyai teman lelaki. Soalan yang membuatkan diriku tertanya-tanya. Aku berharap sangat agar dapat bersama-samanya, menjadi teman hidupnya, bahagia kekal selama-lamanya. Bolehkah ia berlaku. Apakan daya, kita hanya dapat merancang.

Satu saja perkara yang tak dapat aku lupakan tentang si dia, iaitu senyumannya. Senyuman yang diukir dari wajahnya dapat membuat terasa bahagia sekali..

SI DIA...

Cliff Richard - The Young Ones

The young ones
darling where the young ones
and the young ones
shouldn't be afraid
To live low while the flame is strong
'cause may not be the very young ones very long

Tomorrow
why wait until tomorrow
'cause tomorrow sometimes never comes
So love me there's a song to be sung
and the best time is to sing it while we're young

Once in every lifetime
comes the love like this
Oh I need you
and you need me
oh my darling
can't you see?

The young dreams should be dreams together
and the young hearts shouldn't be afraid
And some day
when the years have flown
darling then we'll teach the young ones of our own..

Where Are My Family..

'Orang utan' ialah kera terbesar di Asia, orang utan hanya boleh ditemui di Pulau Kalimantan dan Sumatera. Mereka dikelaskan sebagai haiwan terancam kerana tempat habitat mereka musnah akibat pemburuan liar. Orang utan di Malaysia (Sabah dan Sarawak) telah digolongkan sebagai 'haiwan terdedah'. Sebahagian besar habitat utama mereka telah ditukar sebagai tempat pertanian dan tahap kehilangan habitat telah mencapai tahap yang sangat rendah dalam beberapa tahun terakhir, sehingga susah untuk mencari atau menjumpai spesies ini di Malaysia. Sebahagian besar habitat yang ditemui dilindungi di hutan di bawah pengurusan hutan alam.

Selamatkan dan lindungilah haiwan yang semakin pupus. Mereka juga perlukan kehidupan seperti kita.

Randy Newman - You've Got A Friend In Me

You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
When the road looks rough ahead,
And you're miles and miles from your nice warm bed
You just remember what your old pal said,
Boy, you've got a friend in me
Yeah, you've got a friend in me

You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You got troubles,
and I got them too
There isn't anything
I wouldn't do for you
We stick together, we can see it through
Cause you've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me

Some other folks might be a little bit smarter than I am,
Bigger and stronger too
Maybe
but none of them
will ever love you
the way I do
it's me and you, boy

And as the years go by,
Our friendship will never die
You're gonna see it's our destiny
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me

Judy Garland - Over The Rainbow

Somewhere over the rainbow,

way up high,

There's the land that I heard of,

once of the lullaby.

Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream, 

really do come true

Someday I'll wish upon a star,
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt 

like lemon drops away above the chimney tops,
That's where you'll find me

Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebird fly,
Birds fly over the rainbow, why then, oh why can't I?

Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly,
Birds fly over the rainbow, why then, oh why can't I?

If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can't I?

Life

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;
Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion;
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
William Shakespeare
As You Like It, 2. 7.

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