Today

The boy and the women are on flame
On Friday let's fool around
Let's call all the brave ones on that war
The soldier who never miss the shots

Good temper which never makes sense
Bring me the tune to mark the spot with my lips
Turn around the strings and a little tambourine
Make the strangers dancing around the beat

It will be such a late-night attack
And if the boy is from other bands
Can also be comfortable today
And the girl does not play the time

This day will give the lesson
And the night when the moon shine so bright
I will ask the great God for protection
And make every single thing to be a worthwile fight