Glimpse of Tomorrow
Every day, I wake up early,
I want to see the sunrise
To fuel my energy
With the spice of ginger
That was poured down my throat,
With the burning winter
That summons my coat
Nevertheless, I remained fruitful
Roaming around the house,
Flexing...
I want to see the sunrise
To fuel my energy
With the spice of ginger
That was poured down my throat,
With the burning winter
That summons my coat
Nevertheless, I remained fruitful
Roaming around the house,
Flexing...