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First post in Bahasa :)

Skrg gw lagi seneng banget dengerin lagu2 Indonesia jaman dulu,, ternyata mau lagu Barat, mau lagu Indo, semuanya enakan lagu2 dulu yah...
Trus tiba2 gw teringat tentang memori jaman dulu, waktu itu gw ngotot ke dieter, "kenapa sih kamu ga pernah kasi aku CD yg isinya lagu2 romantis?" Gw dulu pas jaman SMA dengan bodohnya masih mengagungkan keromantisan dalam suatu hubungan (cape deh). Haha... Dieter bilang, "buat apa? Buat apa mulut manis tapi gak setia? Buat apa kasih bunga & puisi? Gw akan kasih kamu bukti, bukan kata-kata, ataupun bunga"
OK. kata gw dalam hati. sembari masih ngedumel aja... Ugh, sirik juga liat cewe2 lain yg suka dikasih bunga ama pacarnya... haha

Suatu malam, dia tiba2 bawa CD ini, pas kita lagi di mobil dia ngomong, nih ada lagu buat kamu... (gw: GR.. lagu apa yah kira2? uda mikirnya lagu2 romantisnya Kenny Rogers, ato apapun lah yg cinta cintaan, Kahitna kek, dll). Pas waktu didengerin, tau ga lagu apa? BIP!! Gedubrak.... BIP? Ipank? R u kidding me... Mana romantisnya. Tapi setelah denger lagunya, gw gak bisa berenti nangis loh.... Lagunya cuma pake gitar, dengan suara rocker nya Ipank!!

Dieter bilang, dia gak suka puisi, gak bisa bahasa Inggris. Tapi pas denger lagu Bintang Hidupku ini, dia jadi langsung inget gw. Krn lagunya dia banget.. Dia ga suka ungkapin secara kaku, nah lagu ini tuh memangnya jujur dan tidak dibuat2. straight to the point. Mau tau?

aku selalu bernyanyi lagu yg engkau ciptakan, kau nyanyikan
dan aku slalu ikuti semua cerita tentangmu, hari-harimu

kau jadi inspirasiku, semangat hidup
di kala aku sedih, di kala aku senang
saat sendiri dan kesepian
kau bintang di hatiku

apapun yg kau lakukan, baik dan buruk bagiku tetap indah
tak satupun alasan untuk melupakanmu, meninggalkanmu

aku slalu berdiri mendukungmu
di kala engkau terbang di kala engkau jatuh
sampai mati ku kan tetap setia

aku slalu berdiri di blakangmu
di kala kau dipuja, di kala kau dihina
sampai mati ku kan tetap membela

kau tetap bintangku
kau lah superstar ku...

*speechless*

gw cari2 di UTube gak ada v-clip nya.. ada sih yg upload an orang, tapi jijay deh..
Gpp lah gw post aja link nya bagi yg pengen tau lagunya kaya apa,
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZUn28vcWe1w


Comments

phi said…
he's romantic taaaannn but in his own way for sure :)))
Intan Juliana said…
Yeah, now I realize that flowers & poems mean nothing if compare to his love :)
Haha2.. What about u, Vi? Do u have any special song with Adi?
juan said…
iy tan romantiss..co gua berasa lebih parah..even he forget about my birthday..LOL
Intan Juliana said…
What? How come he forget bour ur b-day?
Becanda kali... Ato mau kasi surprise? Hehe.. Tp skrg dah ngga lagi donkkk. Xixixi
phi said…
haha special song gw jaman2 dia pdkt ntn ungu violet ud gt pas bgt lg gw nolak dia 2 kali dl kan...jadi lagunya te "MENANTI SEBUAH JAWABAN" hehehehehe :p
Intan Juliana said…
ehehehehe lagunya Padi yah Vi? waw enakennnnnn.. xo

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