Eastern Man

Man in the red shirt
Comes from far land in the east
He has the brightest smile
And a saddest stare
He has the bleakest secrets to share
In a way that everyone would care
There goes a song from an Eastern Man
With his Tifa and a mouth like flower
There goes a song comes from deep within
His feeling bout his murdered family
By a loyal army
He plays it passionately, with the tune he borrowed from Marley
He mentions soils of gold
Now shattered by blood
Sa pu mama mati karena tentara
Sa pu rumah hancur karena tentara
Sa su lama marah deng pemerintah
Dong su buat Papua menjadi merah