Kincir angin diambang cakerawala
Kerja budak seni hanyalah sukarela
Ku tatap wajah ayu bersinarnya mataHadirmu di hatiku menerangi gelap gelita
Ku hanya mampu memberimu sepantun lagu
Enam belas baris maaf suara kanda tak merdu
Zahirnya cintaku tidak akan pernah jemu
Akan ku puisikan rasa hatiku padamu
Weh hold up! Murni hatimu bak hikayat Mahsuri
Ku ingin berada disisimu setiap pagi
Fahamilah wahai adinda permaisuriku
Cinta ini selamanya bukan takat hujung minggu
Cintaku padamu dek putaran matahari
Sejarah silamku dikaburi mata hati
I praise God everyday for bringing you to me
Now it′s time to make you mine so let me get on one knee. Lesgo!
Scrolling down through my phone
Tryna call you up for dinner in the winter
Candy canes and provolone
Witchu by my side people call me Mr. Winner
Sunday nights I be seeing you (seeing you)
By Monday night I be missing you (missing you)
Passing by hoping I get a glimpse
My boombox loud, up high, playing Prince
In your eyes
I see the light that's bright
In your eyes
There′s a beauty in the color of your eyes
Ohhh, I just wanted you to be mine
To be mine
I'm tryna slide through her DM's
Tryna keep it clean
Tryna keep it cool
But she ain′t replying me
I′m tryna figure it out
How to get her to be mine
I don't know how
Yeah I just gotta keep it going on
I know it sounds so silly
To say it out loud
You′ll be so giddy
But you're still so pretty
I want you, I need to
I′ll give you anything
You my queen, I'm a king tie it with a diamond ring
What you need? Two for two
Turning down the rest for you
If I′m wrong
Baby please Let me sing
For you
You make me better
Cause you're my better
Girl,
It's impossible for me to let you go
Scrolling down through my phone
Tryna call you up for dinner in the winter
Candy canes and provolone
With you by my side people call me Mr. Winner
Sunday nights I be seeing you (seeing you)
By Monday night I be missing you (missing you)
Passing by hoping I get a glimpse
My boombox loud, up high, playing Prince
Saat bertemu, aku terkelu, terkedu
Melihat wajah yang anggun pecah hempedu
Dia buat aku meniru, terliur, terkilur
Esther namanya buat nyaman tertidur
Seribu alasan untuk berbicara
Waran amaran makanan jadikan santapan
Dia main jual mahal aku halalkan
Aku hantarkan kata kias jadikan hantaran
Dari bicara, kucupan jadi kudapan
Diselitkan dayungan yang ku uruskan
Utusan warkah dari perbatasan
Perbahasan dibahaskan dibahasakan
Cinta kita lahir dari intipati peti hati
Jadikan hati diri satu seni dari Bali
Pagi warna warni aku dan Esther-ku
Dengan harapan making your life, a little better
Scrolling down through my phone
Tryna call you out for dinner in the winter
Candy canes and provolone
With you by my side people call me Mr. Winner
Sunday nights I′ll be seeing you (seeing you)
By Monday night I′ll be missing you (missing you)
Passing by hoping I get a glimpse
My boombox loud up high playing Prince
