Okta & DivaYogyakarta by Alvin Fauzie
“Come fly with me, let’s fly, let’s fly away. Once I get you up there.
Where the air is rarefied. We’ll just glide. Starry-eyed.
Once I get you up there. I’ll be holding you so near.
You may hear Angels cheer, ’cause we’re together”
- Frank Sinatra