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[Chorus]
Our sun will rise again
In the village with the melody of the wind
Blown by the divine
Like a song that strains the
Kundiman box
Often it's just a complaint
The open mouth
And you can't see the pain
Your burden
The tongue is sharper if
There is a movement of the arm
Fly the free mind
[Chorus]
Our sun will rise again
In the village with the melody of the wind
Blown by the divine
Like a song that strains the
Kundiman box
Listen to the sound of the
Earth of origin
Of wealth that you don't even have
Taste it... taste it... yeah
When will the stained with dirt
(Unknown) there is hope we hope for
[Chorus]
Our sun will rise again
In the distance with the melody of the wind
Blown by the divine
Like a song that strains the
Kundiman box
C'mon now...
Ahh... here we go... ahh
Another song will stab the fragile heart
Wither in the spirit and hope of the morning
Open your heart and look at yourself
Skin, face, eyes, listen to the chirping
After a few years I will gradually rise
The tribe of the earth that was nailed to yesterday
No title I offer my legend (my offering legend)
I can't put my feelings in a box
You don't can you hear, everyone's voice
Simultaneously, blazing
It will rise again
[Chorus]
Our sun will rise again
In the village with the melody of the wind
Blown by the divine
Like a song that struggles in a
Kundiman box
Yeaahh...
It will rise again...
It will rise again. ..
Will be famous again...