" On the back of the old house "
at the edge of the village ,
Fringe fields ,
Plantation of green adorn my old house , ,
I sat in the back ,
Enjoy the green scenery ,
Neatly folded green leaves me sob until exhausted ,
Mind and heart are satisfied ,
Although there is no lover at heart , ,
White fogs out the sweetness of the lips ,
That's what reminded of a forgotten lover , ,
As his eyes began to faint ,
I came in front of her ,
He's hugging me and whispering , " the world is not okay , today and the day after that confront any , we remain bergadengan , simultaneously moving into the future ,
There is no love ,
New society ,
No one clash ,
All scolds mutual courtesies ,
No need to think about eating ,
If there is a sick care ,
Learning in facilitation ,
work together for results that are divided neatly , can fill the country in nikmatin se , , that's where we pulled lover , with green leaves that hold in tears , smiled happily because we were walking towards a society without oppression , " he said sweetheart
