When the sun sets and gives it’s first shine,
When the flower gets dry and receive first dew of rain,
When the baby gets its first fall and tries to walk again,
The one thing comes in mind is Everything gonna be fine.
When the soldier wear But still fight with bearing pain,
When the ranger exhausts, and still climbs the terrain,
When the friends get apart and continue with their path,
The one thing comes in mind, Everything gonna be fine.