We do not understand or understand people

We do not understand or understand people,
The words are far away,
In the world of multi-radom strokes,
Our song is bound by the nibha!
This song is permanent free human religion,
At the end of the first hand,
In the form of a white mate interrupted,
Our love can not be measured!
It can not be time to scratch here,
Way to forget the body of old age!
The love of the new figure to walk!
The profit loss difference in Algeria!
Anyone who touches Athen eats,
Today is the knee,
Vatsyayana and other writings were formulas,
Athenake pelle some addictive section!
Now the photo of Athena,
Tufan does not make poetry,
Maybe a future world
Think of us!
Maybe there is no love in the future
Think of Athens!