People who think differently, they hold hands for the day. Where have all helped to alleviate suffering. Everyone is our brother in the eaves. The same place and not another dream.
People who think differently, they move to the new date. There is where distress anyone help lighten. Everybody is brothers in the eaves; The same local people and not anyone else who so far.
Those of us who think they are different to shake hands with each other to new day of suffering where everyone can help each other. All of them are divided into light brothers in our roof, same place not far away, another man