Wai Goggo ke juya na Nagoggo?

E, Goggo ke juya Nagoggon.

To wa ke murza su o' oh?

Ai Murja ke murza murjani,
Murjani ya jijjiga jigida,
Jigidar Murja ta murza su O' oh.

Murja murza jigida
kin jijjiga jigajigai.
Tsabar iya murji,
Muraja kin jijjiga jigida.
Hmm!
Jigida tasa jigajigai jijjiga.
Daga jin jijjigar jigidar Murja,
jigogi da jigajigai sun jijjiga.
Murja!
A murza mazaunai
sannan a jijjiga jigida.
Tabbas!
Jigogi da jigajiga za su yi
ta jijjiga

Murja murza murjani,
Kin iya murji.
Sarauniyar murji
kin iya murji'in taqaliji.
Murja murza mazaunai.
Murja a murzawa Gida-Gida mazaunai.
Murja a zauna a mazauna,
har sai Abida ta koshi da murji.

Awaken at noon. 
after in the morning.
Aside from the night,
And all life is gone,
to fall to sleep.
Some have a nightmare.
Sometimes it's a sweet dream.
White has a sweet dream.
And Black has a nightmare.
And White is willing to awaken.
And Black is willing to go on.
The blacks need not open their eyes.
For certain, it is unjust.
There is no pity in green-white-white.
As the pity in red and white.
And green brings beauty.
But this green brings horror.
And the whites bring harmony.
But this white brings hatred.

Suffering is too matter.
in a yard, where there are living

I am not good at speaking.
Along with language,
which is universal,.
But I am trying its trial.
With hope and certainty.
That is,
my farm will give birth to greens.

What can you see?
between dawn and twilight.
Before dawn and twilight.
Birds awaken and fly to the east.
Later, they turn back to the east.
In the sky, they fly happily.
while flying, 
birds sing a song merrily.

What can you hear?
Between pale evening and dusk.
Between pale evening and dusk.
Birds are coming back to nest.
They lay down and sleep on the nest.
On the tree branches and ceiling, and in the ***.
while it is a day night.

What can you feel?
Between life and death.
Between life and death.

There's breathing in and out.
It's either enjoyable or suffering.
And men have to be cautious.
For death, there is no alerting.