Thank you.My parents are not like me, to whom do I go, the one who ties me to the bedMy mother's respect, my wife, my heart, there is no place for themMy mother's respect, my wife, my heart, there is no place for themIn my heart, there is only silence, where do I tie the bed?My parents are not like me, to whom do I go, the one who ties me to the bedIn my heart, there is only silence, where do I go, the one who ties me to the bedLike a ghost in my brother's house, am I not a stranger?Am I not eating sweet milk sweets?My parents are not like me, to whom do I go, the one who ties me to the bedWill I tell the story of sorrow, tears come to my eyes, if I bid farewell to myself, is there no auspicious day in the world?I die in the shadow of a ghost, when I see the face of that ghostI die in the shadow of a ghost, when I see the face of that ghostMy mother's respect, my wife, my heart, there is no place for themIn my heart, there is only silence, where do I tie the bed?My parents are not like me, to whom do I go, the one who ties me to the bed