Ad declamamus

Thich Nhat Hanh

Clamamus exsules

Exsules, exsules viril.

Declamamus Patris

Clamamus, clamamus, clamamus.

Exsules, exsules, fill

I hope.

Oh,

In a clock

God bless you.

Oh,

that lenders

Oh,

But it's so sweet.

Thank you.

Thank you.

In a gloomy night

Why was I?