On the way to Elephant Stone
There is this uncompleted building
Standing tall and alone
Of love unfinished of time long disappeared
About Kellie
Trying to build his love nest
Somehow he didn’t finish it
Apparently he died of an illness
A man dreams till today
About his desire to plant his memory
Living his delegacy of untold stories
Where tourist foreigners and locals look
Walking in the silence corridors
On a person’s love unfulfilled
If you are on the way to Ipoh
Turned left to Elephant Stone
Visit the empty love nest
Imagine the power it holds
You never know what you will find
Perhaps a loving response
Sometimes people take for granted
In this materialistic world
The romance seems so far behind
In Kellie’s Castle
A romance never dies
It stands tall with the sun and wind
Moonlight penetrating her golden rays
Spreading every corner blossoming of shadows
When you imagine of time past
Perhaps you will understand love
Why it is so powerful and magical
In one’s life
There is this uncompleted building
Standing tall and alone
Of love unfinished of time long disappeared
About Kellie
Trying to build his love nest
Somehow he didn’t finish it
Apparently he died of an illness
A man dreams till today
About his desire to plant his memory
Living his delegacy of untold stories
Where tourist foreigners and locals look
Walking in the silence corridors
On a person’s love unfulfilled
If you are on the way to Ipoh
Turned left to Elephant Stone
Visit the empty love nest
Imagine the power it holds
You never know what you will find
Perhaps a loving response
Sometimes people take for granted
In this materialistic world
The romance seems so far behind
In Kellie’s Castle
A romance never dies
It stands tall with the sun and wind
Moonlight penetrating her golden rays
Spreading every corner blossoming of shadows
When you imagine of time past
Perhaps you will understand love
Why it is so powerful and magical
In one’s life
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