It's on, sickness out
There's no escape from my head now
I feel they are hidden somewhere
My thoughts are passing out
I Caught the fire
Going thru the water
They stole my dues
I might take the woodstick
To hit the olive tree
Hard times are coming
A kid's mind
Married to an ancient
Running (along) the river
Dragging the corners
Running (along) the river
Dragging the corners
I want to go back with my fellows
In my homeland, where I belong
Some people gather, (they are) talking to me
They call me family
They keep me in life, they don't understand
I have to hit the olive tree
The harvest is almost ended
And hard times are coming
Running (along) the river
Dragging the corners
I have to hit the olive tree
The harvest is almost ended
And hard times are coming
I want to go back with my fellows
In my homeland
And hard times are coming