Breeze, breeze, give me back my rights;
Wind, wind, give me back my freedom;
Death, death, give me back my brother;
And please, please, bring me back my the tears that need to come…
Let the breeze bring back my rights,
So I can join my brother whenever I please.
Let the wind bring back my freedom,
So I can shout to the world to let me see him once again.
Let death bring back my brother,
So he can hear me sing.
Please bring back the tears that I ache for,
So I can mourn for his death…
Oh brother,
How I wish you didn't die.
Oh brother,
How I wish you were here.
Oh brother,
How I wish you can stay.
You could've heard me sing,
You could've seen me play.
You could've did what all other brothers do,
And care for me.
You shouldn't have left me,
You should've cared.
Because I need you,
More than ever now.
Why did you go?
And all I can do is to pray,
Pray that Death will bring you back.