we did it before
we did not explain
they did not like it
we keep silent
we keep on moving
and doing what
we think is good
not just for one
but for all
we will do it again
and we will not explain
we know too well
that soon they will
understand
and at the end
everything turns out
well
for all of them
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem