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I travelled years, never knew where to start
To find you my dear, thousands miles apart

You could be roses, that have many thorns
That's how they said it, that's what they warned,
But I don't mind, not even torn
Because it feels like I have known you since born

Let's compose our song for our own prom
Let's build our dream,  together we roam
I will be with you even to the rome
Because with you, it feels like home
Love, Bulan