You are not me, I dont know when he will come and when he will be my companion, my heart is not separated from you, this air is not air without you, what should I say from whom to say wow?! There are no more sorrows of one or two
of you, you are not me, I dont know who will come and when it will be, my
companion, my hand is away from you, this is the beginning of the story, the day and night, the week and the month, the stories of sorrows, being here where I am also death, without question, everything from the bad and the good , the story of your color and presidency,
that you are not there, I dont know who will come and when it will be my companion, love
and drunkenness. There is no swing behind the wall of politics, sadness and homesickness, I come to the place where spring is the house of memories , you just tell me, where is the unbroken flower?
You are not me, I dont know when he will come and when he will be my companion,
my heart is not separated from you, this air is not air without you, what should I say from whom to say wow?! It is no longer the sadness of one or two
of you, you are not me, I do not know who will come and when will be my companion , I do not know who will come, when will I be my companion
, who will come, and when will be my companion , who will be my companion, who My fellow travelers...