You who complained about the time you deserve it
You were in friendship with the vile and walked with the ignorant
Knowing real men is a treasure, not achieved easily
I complain to whom, oh time, and you don't have a friend
I accompanied a friend and he was dearer to me than myself
If he said one day "oh", I tell him, my soul will be sacrificed for you
But strange time
My friend made me greedy and greed changed me, and I was hopeful that my friend would help
But I found myself oppressed
A lot of times wearing cloth makes you greedy
O you who didn't care for our friendship
And became arrogant and didn't respect our value
He vilifies us and still our food is in his mouth
And their purpose was to keep this guilt for me
They make me guilty
I said it's yours and you said it's mine
And the one responsible is who gave the stingy our bread