Blood-soaked street, that's my ground.
That's where I play around.
Sound of gunshots, that's my song.
That's my lala-lullaby.
Your revolution has snatched away
My right to education.
Your revolution has snatched away
My right to education.
Te te te tenawa
Kangleipak ki tenawa
Angang na mullaga
Tenawa na haraowi
ooo ooo
Una saba nongmei ni
Mana pangba makhoini
Blood-soaked body, that's my daddy.
You have shot him, you've killed him.
You bombed the town, that's my town.
That's where I play around.
Your constitution has nothing for me -
All you do is kill my innocence.
Your constitution has nothing for me -
All you do is kill my innocence.
Te te te tenawa
Kangleipak ki tenawa
Angang na mullaga
Tenawa na haraowi
ooo ooo
Una saba nongmei ni
Mana pangba makhoini
Fallen bodies like fallen leaves of October -
But you don't care.
We don't need your guns and bombs -
We just need the songs of love.
Don't fill your life with throes of pain.
Share a smile so we can bloom again.
Te te te tenawa
Kangleipak ki tenawa
Angang na mullaga
Tenawa na haraowi
ooo ooo
Una saba nongmei ni
Mana pangba makhoini
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