Memories in the village
Where life was easy mixing freely
We gathered around in our friend's house
The young Romeos dreaming of Juliet
We were trying to make friend
With a pretty girl across his house
Every day we would gather around
Hoping she would come and play
Nothing happened
She was studying in front of her house
She could smile but nothing was encouraging
The young Romeos had no Juliet
Kampong Tengah was in the heart of town
Slowly development came the landscape gone
She moved away so were the young Romeos
The village was gone we moved our separate ways
We never met again
The young Romeos of my time
It is the memories of our young lives
Dreaming of Juliet but nothing realize
Ages ago I went back to see
The old temple still stands
No developer dares to demolish it
They are afraid to suffer death!
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