A Newborn Calf

The sixteen year old him
Does not like returning home

He lets himself deviate
Going into a bar alone

Everyday he revolts against his mother
Doesn't want to be a baby all his life

Just like that big cat
(Body) Passes through the window grille

On the road rain sprinkles
Sprinkles wetting his mouth

He cannot tell his father
Tonight he will not return home again

Man is like a wild horse
And the needlessness to worry

It's hard to escape the words that should be said to your conscience

Yesterday even if his attitude gets worse

Right now they are like a few jokes

Who is a wild horse?
Who always worries?

Who is willing to return home again, only scared of being shouted at again

But also scared that if his home has changed

Already don't want to wait for him now
Wild horse even more wild needs to return home

The him who is extremely stubborn
Gently caresses that scar from a knife

Liveliness fills the bar
But yet he wants to return home again

Don't know whether at this time his mother
Will still be crying or not?