IWAN FALS COLLECTIONS

Iwan Fals - Awang Awang

Iwan Fals (Album 1910 1988) - 1910

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Siang Pelataran SD Sebuah Kamp

Lirik :

Join-join dong ayo kita kumpul duit

Dana siap kita berangkat

Pakaian rapi celana potongan napi

Taplak meja dirombak jadi dasi

Pergi kita cari sasaran

Malam ingin melepas keresahan

Lihat Popi pakai rok mini

Lihat Nancy pakai bikini

Tapi sayang sudah dibooking papi-papi

Reff.


Otakku tegang begitupun kawan sejalan

Cepat putar haluan tancap gas

Kita ngacir pergi ke taman lawang

Paginya Toto malamnya Titi

Paginya Sunarto malam Sunarti

Paginya Ahmad malamnya Asye

Paginya Ismet malam Isye

Aku melongo persis kebo bego

Jidat mengkerut persis jidat Darto

Lihat itu potongan abisnya mirip perempuan

IWAN FALS - Imitasi

Iwan Fals - Balada Pengangguran

Text:
Verse 1
First cry, first breath, the world begins,
Tiny hands held in your mother’s skin.
Raised by voices, taught by time,
The roots you carry, the place you find.

Verse 2
Schoolyard dreams and questions loud,
What will I be, will I make them proud?
The years roll forward, the answers hide,
But life keeps pushing, a restless tide.

Chorus
This is all, the rise and fall,
The joy, the pain, the weight of it all.
Every soul will stand and crawl,
Until the end, we’re part of all.

(solo)

Verse 3
Your first son cries, and your heart explodes,
You show him proudly to the ones you know.
Parents fading, the torch is passed,
The mirror whispers: nothing lasts.

Verse 4
Leaders change, the flags will burn,
Wars are fought, and still we learn.
In your small world there’s peace to find,
A fragile gift in a fragile time.

Chorus
This is all, the rise and fall,
The joy, the pain, the weight of it all.
Every soul will stand and crawl,
Until the end, we’re part of all.

Bridge
Are you happy, do you feel alive?
In a million stories, we survive.
Every birth, every goodbye,
A single thread in the endless sky.

(solo)

Final Chorus
This is all, the rise and fall,
The crown, the dust, the voice that calls.
We walk, we run, we fight, we stall,
But in the end — we’re part of all.

Outro
Before the answer ever comes,
The circle closes, the song is sung.
And you return, where you belong…
Part of all.

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