Crowds of people, countless crowds of people around you
I really like that joy too, radiant
The happiest is when we see
I'm in that crowd too, touching me.
Interest is not a grasshopper's game, it is significant
Simple, relatively shallow,
It is an old time to push the canal way to reach the boat
But I came out and stood in a crowd of faces.
This glorious current, you full moon, god of darkness
The benefactor is in Qatar for the sake of charity
Still, pushing the crowd forward is a great achievement
Aspiring to swim, still just surrounded by suffixes.
The crowd of dreams, the days of losing in the procession of countless nightmares
Truly this silence is nothing but glorious
The rain of happiness in your joy is all around
I am still inside the crowd, as part of the huge wave.