Still remembering 8888.It was fresh, full of life, full of hope, full of pride.
Democracy, democracy, democracy,---
people are still yearning.
Calling out for the human rights and freedom,
Looking for the government by people.
Towards the freedom of oppression
Towards the dignity of the nation
Towards the end of corruptions.
We welcome the dawn
The dawn of 888
when the spirit of peacocks will wake up for the goodness sake.
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