Do you not notice anything in your surroundings?

The air is so polluted, even our rivers

Development is not necessarily bad

And we've come a long way

But look at the water in the sea

Once blue, now turned black

The trash we scattered in the air

Let's not allow it to reach the sky

So that even if we pass away

We can taste fresh air in heaven

I only have one request

In my passing, I hope it will be rainy

I will bring my guitar

So that we can sing in the clouds