The long nights
The hectic campaigns
Shaking hands standing with microphone
Singing political songs
Echoing in the minds
The colorful camouflage
Of people dressing and behavior
Gathered to hear and applause
The political campaigns
And the lovers in town
Forsaken alone drying up tears
When the political beauties parade
All eyes trained on the stage
Will you still love me?
When the political campaigns end?
As the wind of change passing
The talks connected into bliss
The 2 hills captured
But the ' batang' jumped to sea
For now the lovers compromise
Wait for the moon shines
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