Seandainya diriku boleh ber khayal tentangmu aku pengin banget menjadi air matamu, yang akan bermula dimatamu, mengalir di pipi manis mu, dan bermuara di bibirmu
I wish myself could ber imaginary you I wanted to really be your tears, which will begin dimatamu, flowing in the sweet cheeks of yours, and it rises in thy lips
Had myself an imaginary air should really be about you I wanta your tears, which would begin in your own eyes, your sweet cheeks, and empties into the lips