Setiba senja aku kan pulang. Meski bisu tak dapat berkisah. Tentang berisik ilalang. Tentang gemerisik air di kali hitam. Setiba senja aku kan pulang. Meski bisu tak dapat berkisah. Tentang bau busuk di kakiku. Tentang diorama ilalang. Tentang aliran kali hitam dan busuk jalanan kota tua ini. Karna senja memberiku kepastian. Tentang nyanyi lirihmu. Tentang …
Don’t Quit
When things go wrong as they sometimes will. When the road you’re trudging seems all up hill. When funds are low and the debts are high. And you want to smile, but you have to sigh. When care is pressing you down a bit. Rest, if you must, but don’t you quit. Life is queer …

