Hope white sand beach
Sting the groundless footprints
The palm of the palm waved
The breadwinner rushes into the open sea
Warmly lapping the waves crashing against the canoe
Sturdy is determined by the breadwinner
No matter how the waves and corals hit
For the sake of blessed worship
O my best friend the fisherman is the breadwinner
Seek me on your spirit
Chat with your worship
No matter how small
You accept without complaining
You enjoy and be grateful
Proud I call you a teacher in life
Making a living a blessing
Without the need to beg any more cruelty
You are the one who understands the meaning of blessings and livelihood
