One time I walked
Door-to-door road
Right left scattered trash
Waiting reach a helping hand
In this heart felt no touch
There was a whisper in the ear
In these eyes emit fragrance
When it comes weeks ahead
When the rush is reduced
I'm taking my yard sekampungku friend
Community service work cleaning the environment
Clean environment we create
Healthy environment we always craved
Wise men often say
Hygiene health base
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