This cold and rainy night,
I lie all wet and abandoned
by my master who left me here
all by myself…

This cold and rainy night,
I recall all the times
that I faithfully served my master
through thick and thin…

This cold and rainy night,
I reminisce about the good days
which were spent by my master’s warm side,
thinking that days like those would never end…

This cold and rainy night,
as my life flickers from my deteriorated body,
I offer my life
to the great emptiness that awaits…

 

Where are you, my poor baby?
Where have you gone to?
This cold and rainy night
where you should be by my side.

Where are you, my poor baby?
You must be all cold and wet and alone.
Why do you not answer my calls?
Why do you remain silent?

Where are you, my poor baby?
Are you lying somewhere in a ditch?
Are you lost and cannot make your way back home?
Are you waiting for me to find you?

Where are you, my poor baby?
I call, and I call, but there is no answer.
All I hear is the cold, cold voice
of she who says:

The SingTel Mobile customer you have dialed is not available…

My poor, poor handphone… where did you go to? :’-(

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