anna tia

Tibalah kini di ujung pagi
Bintangpun harus pergi
meninggalkan hati
Haruskah hati mati dan membeku lagi

True love If you are blue I'll take the color and paint the sky

I'll turn your sad cry into a wonderful lullaby

And I'll hang your tears above so high So they'll become the shiniest stars Then softly I'll whisper to you Baby, I truly love you.