How will I forget the day you saved me
From the clutch of Dragon? You stood by me
And we together defeated our foe,
Our common foe of life and sovereignty.
During the months of flowers, many birds come
And fill the air with their sweet songs. Those songs
Don’t touch our soul. We love the birds that sing
Their love songs both in our winter and spring.
Long live my friend, my friend in battle field.
How will I forget the sword you offered me?
