Pepe's kite flies high
The dream of the deaf old man is high
The wind blew, disappeared from sight
Yesterday's scream, swallowed by the wave
The sound of the bell is faint Padre
The ringing is loud, the woman's rosary
NayâĂænayâĂænayâĂænayâĂæ
Pepe's kite flies high
The dream of the deaf old man is high< br/>Caught the bird, put on pants
Tied with a rope, didn't put on a seat belt
The jeepney passed by and drew on the street
The ash was left unturned
MomâĂĀ¦ nayâ閃¦nayâ閈¦nayâ閈¦
Pepe's kite flies high
The dream of the deaf old man is high
He was forced to sing, the one who playedâḈḈဃမy an envy
The heaven and the world are smaller