I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Zu heiß wird es in unseren Breitengraden doch nun wirklich nicht allzu oft und wenn es tatsächlich mal 8237801°C sind, gammelt man halt mit einer gekühlten Flasche Wasser im Schatten rum oder geht schwimmen. Und sonst hat Gunma Recht, so viel Wärme speichern wie möglich. :<