Scooping the ground, innocent on the road
Under the sun, under the cloud
There's nothing like fun,
Not thinking about problems
Nothing like taste, time
Of childhood
Bridge of time, traces of yesterday
Bridge of time who will connect?
Bridge of time, who will connect?
Life is a riddle.
Toddler , on the road to live
The young yagit, growing up with difficulty
Has grace run out?
Who is to blame?
Where is the hope?
In Is it api's lap
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