
Oh! Bother,
Why to fly,
Why to cry?
Why does the time fly past?
In love,
Why things are so dumb?
Oh! Bother,
Why to think and why to be aware?
When we are and things are in such a state?
Oh! Bother,
Would God help us or shall we take a break?
Adios!

Oh! Bother,
Why to fly,
Why to cry?
Why does the time fly past?
In love,
Why things are so dumb?
Oh! Bother,
Why to think and why to be aware?
When we are and things are in such a state?
Oh! Bother,
Would God help us or shall we take a break?
Adios!

Make the best possible attempt,
To succeed,
To prosper,
To never give up and simply let everything be.
Make the best possible attempt,
To be happy,
To be successful.
For without winning don’t go back home.
Adios!

Return to the game,
With gusto and spirit.
With love and noise.
Return to the game,
To be loved by all
Return to the game,
To reclaim your glory and achieve your highest goal.
Adios
I don’t know her.
Neither do I know the time.
It’s big,
It’s small,
Like the racing mine of sand dunes.
I don’t know her,
Is she or she wasn’t?
Maybe she is as elusive as the wind,
Who is this she?
She is the desire which is inborn within us.
Adios!
It seemed,
That you have begun your work with full steam and want to succeed in life.
It seemed,
That you were here this moment and in the next you were busy working.
It seemed that the cuckoo had called but you didn’t listen.
It seemed,
That everything was good and definitely shall be.
Adios!