Suttognak a Vének
Palya Bea
The Elders Whisper
The elders whisper
Let there always be a song
Let's hum a tune to each other
Like a mother to her child
Let the song fly
Let the soul resonate
Let's give our voices to the song
Our hair to the wind
The song is already loud
The elders bid farewell
From the other side of the river
They never return
