This journey feels so sad It's a pity you don't sit beside me, my friend There are so many stories that you have to witness In the dry, rocky land My body is crushed by the stones of the road My heart trembles when I see the dry grass This journey also feels like witnessing A small umbrella crying sadly Friend, try to hear the answer When I asked him why His mother's father died a long time ago In this land of hell As soon as I arrived at the sea, I told him everything To the sand, to the waves, to the sun But everyone is quiet, but everyone is quiet I'm left alone staring at the sky Maybe there is an answer Why is there a disaster in my land Maybe God is getting bored Looking at us who are always wrong And proud of our sins Or nature is starting to be arrogant Be friends with us Let's try to stand on the shaking grass Friend, try to hear the answer When I asked him why His mother's father died a long time ago In this land of hell As soon as I arrived at the sea, I told him everything To the sand, to the waves, to the sun But everyone is quiet, but everyone is quiet I'm left alone staring at the sky Maybe there is an answer Why is there a disaster in my land Maybe God is getting bored Looking at us who are always wrong And proud of our sins Or nature is starting to be arrogant Be friends with us Let's try to stand on the shaking grass Thank you for watching!