Sadness is even more sadness, feelings are even more worrying
The intention of going home
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking to September 9th
There's no wine in other places
No greetings
Walking, walking, walking
There is freedom at home.
To the ninth day of the ninth month
There is no wine in other places
No greetings
Walking, walking, walking
To the ninth day of the ninth month
There is freedom at home
There is the ninth day of the ninth month
Friends and relatives
Lift up the glass and pour it full
Drink up the nostalgia
Drinking drunk in front of the home At home
Walk, walk, walk, walk
To the ninth day of the ninth month
There's no booze in other lands
No greetings
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
No booze in other places
No greetings
Walk, walk, walk, walk
To the ninth day of the ninth month
There is freedom at home
There is the ninth day of the ninth month
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