The road, the road that goes by the strip,
The quiet sea.
The road, the road goes along the ground,
And I hear the road.
The road, the road we go down,
Where? We will throw the alarm.
The quiet sea,
The road, the road goes along the ground.
And this road at the edge of the earth,
And this way anxiety.
The quiet sea,
We eat to save, to bail out.
Where? We will throw anxiety,
The road, the road we go there.
Where? We will throw anxiety,
The quiet sea.
We're going to save, to bail out,
And our road anxiety.
We will work night and day,
We will work on the conscience.
We are Part of Ourselves, to give people
We are all for the people of God.
We will work where the mountain people,
We're going to save, to bail out,
And our road anxiety.
Chirik V.V. CENTURIES h 14:00