Even tired hard, so the heart of man has never fallen
Badly hurt, nothing is curse. Don't scare! Shout to the sky
Recall lifetime's remained that you are friends of mine
And from then until now better things give to you always
On the long way path 'take each other hands. '
'Lasting of our march. ' (forever.)
Many times we hurt. Survive be at last
Sadness is just our past. Eternal ally!