The Earth loud and clear
Love holds me very dear,
There are no fights in
Our camp, no struggle,
No tears as job offers
Pour in loud and clear.
Hubbard makes jam
Out of Jelly, Dad requests
The cigarette guy for
Some honey and Chotto's
Very day is made when
Aodokodo leaves for Kuwait.
Today we love, today we laugh
As Audokodo does no more dance.
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