LYRICS

I do not want to do this sin,
father and mother, I give up.
not say a word evil to them,
similar fate does not forgive sin.

Chorus:
not me whether gold and property,
But all light in this world crude.
Hope, faith, life and song
owe them their love.Next thing sun over us burning,
will support them with my arm gently.
and my morsel will divide into three,
for me, my mother and my father.

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