Local boys playing soccer on the beach
The sea is still calm
People sunbathing closing eyes
What's there to worry?
Politicians keep changing tactics
The beach of many races
Walking, playing, laughing
There is nothing to worry
As the day will come and go
It's only the crackers
They have jealousy modes
They can't stand the interactions
They want it to divide and rule
The matured people know
As they pump up lives to get free
On the beach flying with laughter and smile
Politicians don't change colours
Do your work for us to live happily
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