I Know I Do Right I Care Poem by Pierre Rausch

Da stila la ferseika

Let’s bring people to pop
Let’s ask people to close
One, two, hippy-brue
Nothing seems true

Give it up to the long
Give it to the long
Bring the police from the right
A gambler next in the fight

Ok, arkebusa, (let's) embark to bar
Northern-east, where paddle the zars
In that bowling, that howling Mogly-inn
Three guys at Seafaring

Let's look over where people live
Convert / Process data on transmission
Da stila la procession archaic boom
He uses it to eke up lambada zoom

And people shall be well aware,
I know, I do right I care

Da steila la ferseika

It is a one of a kind, an extra everybody
It is a transcendent moment you cannot give
It is that kind of taste, that everybody tastes
You can change there is a feel in the air

Djammy, djammy her ke dandy har ore, ore oh oh

And people shall be well aware,
I know, I do right I care

Arkebuseiqua, arketeila, arkebuseika