All my bags are packed
I’m ready to go
I’m standing here
outside my door
I hate to wake up
and say goodbye

But the dawn is breaking
it’s early morn’
The taxi’s waiting,
he’s blowing his horn
Already I’m so homesick
I could cry

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you will miss me
Hug me one last time, and let me go

‘coz I’m leaving on a jetplane
I don’t know when I’ll be back again

Oh babe
I hate to go

 

Farewell, Malaysia. Don’t change too much.