Bengawan Solo
I sing for you
Your glorious history
I will always remember it
The dry season is coming
You flow gently
The rainy season swelled the waves
You flow far away
Your source is Thoreau
Wan Cong mountain takes you all the way
The rolling waves flow far away
All the way to the ocean
Your history is a ship
The merchants sailed far by boat
On the beautiful river
Bengawan Solo
I sing for you
Your glorious history
I will always remember in my heart that the dry season is coming, and you flow gently. In the rainy season, your waves roll far away into the ocean. Your history is like a boat merchant. People sail on the beautiful river by boat
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