Ibro, my son, where have you been?
You have hurt yourself, my son, hurt yourself so much*
Mother is whining, and Ibro is getting nauseous
Mother is whining, and Ibro is getting nauseous
Ibro didn't want any money, Ibro will always be poor
Ibro, my son, where have you been?
You have hurt yourself, my son, hurt yourself so much*
Mother is whining, and Ibro is getting nauseous
Mother is whining, and Ibro is getting nauseous
SARS, SARS, SARS...
SARS, SARS, SARS...
SARS, SARS, SARS...
SARS, SARS, SAAAAARS..