As I seek the identity from my past,
Looking for meaning, searching for my soul,
A piece of your life and your soul I near,
To quench this thirst, to satisfy my lust.
At the KL Sing Song I searched high, I seeked low,
As if in a dream, my fantasies came true
Between the lines the words reside,
More than Siti, more than Mawi.
Thus this is my hunting ground,
A place to portray your life and your soul,
From one corner to another,
I won't ever stop,
Until my KL sings...
*A translation of Sehingga KLku Menyanyi.