this is the song i was listening, the last day on the beach at mamutik.
it's just like the first hot breeze from the ground started it up and the last breeze from the ocean that,
mhhhh, concluded my holiday in sabah
do you get dizzy on the ground/
there must be something going around/
what blows us here today/
will blow us all away/
the breeze...
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