Monday, June 04, 2007

Home By M.Buble

everytime i listen to this song....
i often ask my self?
where was a home to me?
but everytime i listen to this song
one thing for sure, i've been thingking about jogja
a place where i found a freedom, get lost then tryin hard to woke up...



there's always tears...
for i dunno, happy or sad...



there's always be jogja
a home for a broken home girl...

1 comment:

  1. there's always be a heart
    a home for a broken kids..

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