People talking, drinking, having a great time in their own
minds as musicians play their hearts out for them, yet
getting no recognition for any of their musical prowess.
Ruder than normal because they've been drinking way too
much, obnoxious attitudes gather and begin putting people
off.
Some wanting to hear and dance to the rhythmic entertainment
being enjoyed to the fullest with loved ones in their aching
arms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem