Much love the Island
By: Anwar


My love away on the island
Sweet girl, now his own whim
Boats skim, radiating month
neck kukalungkan ole-ole for boyfriend
Wind helps, ocean light, but feels
I do not, right up to her
In calm water, in the wind mendayu
in the final feeling every drove
Cranial throne, saying:
"Aim boat to lap alone."
Amboi! The road already done my years!
The boats are together, right merapuh
Why Cranial call first
Before I could embrace my love ?!
Sweetie far on the island,
when 'I die, he dies his own whim