I was passing by the side of the street, trying to see the madman madly.
We civilized people are afraid of crazy people
Do not be afraid, I'm embarrassed
If he makes our decent dress dirty!
If he overhears the verbal abuse!
But not to be avoided,
Standing in front of the dome
'Paisa de'
What does he think of my credit card?
Amata says,
No money, sorry.
The quiet crazy man woke up quietly.
'You must forgive yourself'.
I am rest assured of being saved
But the same!
Two steps advance to the back of the mad stones
Baloo kicks off
Throws the throat of the throat
I run away
Listen to runaway escape
'Where is the Palki? Damu the world destroyed!
Chewaya kamato all the time!
Get lost
Destroyed! '