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My capital is double hands plus double eyes,
From the pessimist to the real honest word,
But my pains are embers..
Oh, my misty roads,
Oh, my inexperienced hands,
My black-haired head, my half in distress.
Sometimes I'm fed up, fundamentally shattered,
And I plunged into the depths, tired of the shallow,
You could gather thirty sweethearts, I got tired,
I reached the goal of the patient dervish.
The long road of fate never ends,
Can't be traveled with a single ride,
Push the cowardly child ingrained in you forward,
Don't think you're permanent by waiting here,
Look, how many billion people's life flags are on the line.
This voice is mine, listen listen listen..
I am the outlaw who blocks the path of inappropriate departures.
I am sure of what I know, I stand by what I do,
Farewell to those who left, my legacy to those who come.

[Chorus]
I tried, it didn't work out, my efforts didn't come to an end,
I am the neighbor of disappointment, the roads belong to the eyes.
I can't sleep, bankruptcy has hit these innocent eyes, my account is heavy,
There is evil in me, but what remains is good.

You should know that finding your way is very simple and free,
You shouldn't make a fuss about it,
Those who call you friend, they're all talk.
Even the toughest wheels will eventually lose air,
Hey, come closer!
How old are you? Hmm..
You've only gone a little way,
Experience is the trace left in the heart, don't be mistaken,
If you act like you know it all, you'll experience a lot of falls,
If you act like you have no worries, you'll be lost when trouble comes.
The mortal money in your hand, the house and land on your body,
God has never set limits in generosity,
Was gunpowder invented at the cost of burning souls?
While I smile and greet, their faces turn to stone.
I'm very tired for this cause, it might be hard but my soul is at ease.
My spirit is bitter, if I see a defendant face, the situation is tough between us,
Everything is out in the open..
How many people have tasted paralysis in the flow between good and bad?

[Chorus]
I tried, it didn't work out, my efforts didn't come to an end,
I am the neighbor of disappointment, the roads belong to the eyes.
I can't sleep, bankruptcy has hit these innocent eyes, my account is heavy,
There is evil in me, but what remains is good.