The frogs have their days
They better enjoy it now
Before the darkness descends on them
When the landscape is changed
Now the blues stay quiet
They aren't going to chase the frogs
They have jumped over the fence
The blues only watch and smile
“We can't guarantee you
We will not hunt you down
We can only say to you
Bathe in the sun while you are free”
The frogs should realize
History will tell of their tales
They can't hide it away
Neither can their families or relatives
When the back door falls
It will be today or tomorrow
It can't survive in the porous sand
The frogs will live in fear
The bad deeds will be paid
Nobody can escape it
Even if one escapes in this world
In the next phrase of life he can't
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