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Inday

Another of Missing Filemon's biggest hits, this certainly captures the hearts of those guys who are seemingly afraid of losing their girlfriends. Here it goes!

Inday
Missing Filemon

Inday, wa na pud ta'y tingganay
Lately man gud sige lang ka'g pangaway
Bisag ang akong hinapay
Imong gi tamay

CHORUS:
Inday, please don't say to me goodbye
Unless you want to see me cry a river
Tanan na gusto mo, inday ihatag ko
Maputos man ko sa utang okay lang
Sulngon ko ang panggubatan, pakamatyan ang buwan
Kabukiran latason, adlawng tanan
Adlawng tanan

Inday, may lain ka nang kalipay
Lately man gud pirmi kang wa sa balay
Kanako ikaw kanunay'ng naglikay-likay

Inday...

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