If you known that some of their
Looking self-identity for
You do not need be sorry if
They do a lot of ignorance
You do not need to cry because
They choose be loser
Most of them have grown up
They have an understanding of
How do you fight for freedom
And then you find some of them
Who those will repay your pain
Who those who dry your tears
Who those will make you happy
We love you a deeply heart
Mother, keep smiling for the
children of yours -
These nation's children
Let them strive to mature
Make them proud of themselves
Those who struggle in their own way to protect you
Full of tears
Unbearable pain
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