Perjalanan ini terasa sangat menyed

Perjalanan ini terasa sangat menyedihkan
Sayang, engkau tak duduk di sampingku kawan
Banyak cerita yang mestinya kau saksikan
Di tanah kering berbatuan

Tubuh ku terguncang di hempas batu jalanan
Hati tergetar menampak kering rerumputan
Perjalan ini pun seperti jadi saksi
Gembala kecil menangis sedih

Kawan coba dengar apa jawabnya
Ketika ia ku tanya "Mengapa?"
Bapak ibunya telah lama mati
Ditelan bencana tanah ini

Sesampainya di laut ku kabarkan semuanya
Kepada karang, kepada ombak, kepada matahari
Tetapi semua diam, tetapi semua bisu
Tinggal aku sendiri terpaku menatap langit

Barangkali di sana ada jawabnya
Mengapa di tanahku terjadi bencana

Mungkin Tuhan mulai bosan melihat tingkah kita
Yang selalu salah dan bangga dengan dosa-dosa
Atau alam mulai enggan bersahabat dengan kita
Coba kita bertanya pada rumput yang bergoyang

Hasil (Inggris) 1:

This feels very sad trip
dear, you were sitting beside me fella
many stories that it should you see a
In dry soil extremely humid areas

my Body reeling in hempas stone streets
Heart thrilled the dried grasses descry
this Journey like so young Shepherd witnesses
cry

sad Comrades try to hear what he said
when he asked me "Why?"
His mother's father was long dead
Engulfed this land disaster

my sea arriving at inform everything
To coral, the waves, the Sun
but all silent, but all mute
Stayed glued to me alone staring at the sky

Perhaps there is no answer
why in my disaster

may the Lord began to get tired of seeing our behavior
which is always wrong and proud of them
Natural start or reluctant friendship with us
let's ask that totter on grass

Hasil (Inggris) 2:

This trip was very sad
dear, you do not sit next to me fella
Many stories which you should see
in dry rocky soil of my body shook in stone streets hempas Hearts dried grasses thrilled descry this Perjalan was like to be a witness Shepherd sad little cry my friend try to hear what she said When he asked me "Why?" Dear mother died long ago, this land swallowed disaster Arriving at sea I preach it all To the reef, the waves, the sun , but all silent, but all mute Lives myself staring at the sky Maybe there is no answer Why in my estate disaster may God grew tired of seeing our behavior is always wrong thing and proud of sins or nature begin reluctant friends with our Let's ask the swaying grass