Your surroundings are dark
Eternal midnight
The shape and color of the world is yours
Deprived
Don't worry friend
You were born that way
A blind in world
You are safe from marriage
CHORUS
Not far from you
The real world
Many of us
Living like you
Can't see, can't hear
Sometimes stutters
Toward the longed-for holy life
Even if you want to sing
You can't do it
Scream of the heart and emotions
None of you pay attention
Ten fingers, friend
There you listen to them
You were born dumb
You are greater than anyone
CHORUS
Not far from you
The real world
Many of us
Live like you
Can't see, can't hear
Sometimes stutter
Towards the longed-for holy life
What is music to you
Is it important to you
Your quiet surroundings
Song is not heard
You are blessed my friend
The world is so noisy
With a deaf person like you
There is no moaning no trouble
CHORUS
Not far from you
The real world
Many of us
Living like you
Unseen, unheard
Sometimes stuttering
Toward the longed-for holy life
CHORUS
Not far from you
The real world
Many of us
Living like you
Can't see, can't hear
Sometimes stutter
Toward to the desired holy life

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