The fate of fishermen...~

Rolling the waves hard
Break the rocks at the boundary
Let the foam flow freely
Towards the open sea

Here I stood up straight
No intention to snap
I'm just lively
The laughter of fishermen later

Fish Crab and shrimp squid
Always invites too
Eating while enjoying and singing
That's my myriad of seafood

Fishermen no longer complain
Even more difficult to throw anchor
Countless sweat
Fuel Remains soar

My love is never enough
Seeing the fisherman hand cupped
Only the wind is being challenged
Get off with a challenging fog

God the owner of life
Do not you blow a hurricane
Because they barely eat
And do not know where to build hope