Mora fight a fight as he will save a flower
Mora holds arms for a smile.
The eternal soil of my mother's grave in my body
Dream of water swelling swollen river water.
The fan of the blue country that meets the fan is the fan
The whole man got the weapon from the ground.
Mora fight to write a new poem-
Mora fought for a new song
Mora fought for a good picture
Mora to save peace around the world today ..
The woman whose honey is in love with my blood
The baby who laughs about my world laughs
The house that opens the door of happiness, opens the door
I swear to save the camp of peace.
Mora fight a fight as he will save a flower
Mora holds arms for a smile.
