Wobbling see freshens morning
And the day that she passed by
The yellow sun up on the sky's so brave
Were you out of the street line, urban samurai?
Sits to find a flower
Standing in his way samurai, samurai?

I pray one day the peace will come
It cannot be too soon
I walk her in sandy in garden
And drink her sweet perfume
Taste of those is looking great
Response before I die

In sky of useless colours of the urban samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai

I pray one day the peace will come
It cannot be too soon
I walk her in sandy in garden
And drink her sweet perfume
Taste of those is looking great
Response before I die

In sky of useless colours of the urban samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai
Samurai, samurai