The wind, my country is sick, the people are forced to be healthy.
Oooh the wind
Wind blowing from Java
Exploring the Straits of Malacca
Please, Tell them
Those who are considered gods
About complaining
Dear people
Tell the wind
That my country, its people are healthy
No need to run around the GK field
Gardening through the mountains is not hard
My country has strong people
You don't need to lift a barbell to get muscle
Every day carry the grass
Every day carry fertilizer
Every day push the cart
They are strong
They are strong and healthy
Why are they forced to be healthy
Why are they forced to be strong
Left hand injected
Right hand injected
Don't want an injection, the child will be cursed
Cursed can't be an educator
My sick country
Why are people forced to be healthy
They cry more
Children beg every day
Please have a thin phone
So that you can learn
They're getting hysterical
Mediocre salary enough for fish and rice
Massive layoffs
Now they bite their fingers until they wince
Ohhh my country
