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We are in an old tree
I had to take refuge in Ma Kun
In the cool shade of Shwe Nyaung Pin
I did the cleaning
I still remember
The scent of the cane of the cane forest
I was not allowed to breathe
The fragrant cherry blossoms
The moment I was tired
I still miss him
Waiting on Bagan Road
It was not the right time to speak
I have to wait for my lover
I used to dance more
Hold your loved one in the arms of Ginson Street
I have never applied for pleasure
Aung Sit pulls his handbag over the street
The step I took
I am still brave
Freedom is green
We did not have to take refuge in Dagon University
Cherry Shadow at Mother Military University
Freedom was swallowed up by sweat
For those years, we
How can I forget?
