LYRIC FOR SALE

By Zadri Gunhardi

I heard my phone
I was preparing for the morning
Just cleaning up my room
Do not want to go anywhere
Do not know where to go
I lifted the sound, the incoming message to me

Instantly my eyes startled to see your message
Not because of letters on my phone
Or because of photo you sent
Indeed no picture of any entry
It contains only a piece of writing I'm waiting for
Your invitation to dinner with you

I'm always famous as good man
I never refused your invitation
Always commit your will
But not always with you
Sometimes I can not see your presence
I am the mister Yes
Only know one word in my life

Since when I turned it down
You can take me anywhere
Wherever you want
Whatever you go, there I am the mister Yes
I'm ready to fall with your dark
I am ready to rise with the prestige of your star

If you need, there I am Yes
If you expect madness, there I am Yes
Do not you think about me
I'm used to being taken anywhere
I'm used to falling
Rise and fall again
I never said no
Especially to you, Mr. yes is my name