If you ask me what I am doing
At work from ten to four,
I will tell you,
I am painting pictures of you.
Flowers in the mud and dirt,
Dreams and sweat.
God picked up these flowers and gave evergreen garden, but still, the flowers love endless roads with dirt and mud.
At time, when nothing was promised, nothing was given,
They took their robes off, showed faces
And stood on one knee: protect our children.
Men and beautiful women strong like wall..
