
The World is high,
But not the highest.
The truth is low,
But not the lowest.
The lies fly fast,
With the days going slow,
One day,
God shall win,
For victory is for him,
And his love.
Adios!

The World is high,
But not the highest.
The truth is low,
But not the lowest.
The lies fly fast,
With the days going slow,
One day,
God shall win,
For victory is for him,
And his love.
Adios!

The road down the lane,
Was new for the boy.
Bravely he went ahead,
And won the world.
That inspired a lot and many.
But the boy still went ahead.
The road down the lane is beautiful,
Simply and majestically it’s unknown.
Adios!

When we sing together,
The world is ours.
The voices reach,
Millions,
Yet we remain unknown.
That’s the story of millions.
But one day it shall change,
And we shall be known from the unknown.
Adios!

Despite what you think,
Life goes on.
It doesn’t stop,
As it has already begun.
It’s God’s benevolent gesture,
That we are sane and not forgotten.
Adios!

Those old days,
Those old memories,
Reminisce that times were once beautiful.
They still are,
But hope that they will be more beautiful,
And let us have and be our best.
Adios!