Timer yard.

Mornig now kirap yumi go brown river. Sanap lo 9 mile 138 kam yumi take off. Ye ye, Turn off, bomana, na laloki yu kamap pinis. Karim ol samting ka mol mangi tight up sit up Andrew Kombllie ramim engine. Ol kekeni na mero songout yet na 600 ways fire.
Brown yet na ol goi singout kokoman , saitim tawa na umi go bush. SAITIM LO CAMP OL MANGI CHANGE , na yumi go lo wok. Ram the lucas mill eric and Brandan. Waraman, kollen, doctor na john pushim diwai watme strong. Nogat less man wok mas go yet.
**Verse:**

Mosquitos bite us relentlessly, no mercy shown,
Snakes and enemies surround us, but we timber men stand firm.
Abinu arrives, packs up, and we head to the brown community,
Through the dense forest, carrying our burdens silently.

The water is cold, chilling us to the bone,
Our hearts ache in silence, no words can convey.
In the stillness of night, we feel the weight of our toil,
Yet we press on, driven by dreams and unwavering resolve.

Among the towering trees, we carve our destiny,
Every drop of sweat a testament to our strength.
The struggles we face only make us stronger,
In the embrace of the land, our spirits find their song.
Mosquitos kaikai yumi tasol no surik, snake na birua tasol diwai man yumi stap. Abinu kam pik up pack up yumi go brown community. Wara em kol na lewa sleep sore with no words.