The
echo turns into drumbeats
It
is the time to make the march
The
chapter 2 of the change
It
comes again into box office
Bee
Anne will blow its praises
Telling
the people what they had done
They
forgot to say that were their duty
To
make life easy and prosperous
The
rain will keep falling
Cleaning
up the debris and clogged drains and rivers
It
is a clean plate for the Nation
The
end of a prophecy
When
the regime is falling
Many
things will turn out in self praises
Bee
Anne seems to get caught up with it
The
rain of publicity has begun
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