Delivery of New Year without you Repeat Dark Dark Behind The Salar Salar Issuing of You Neither a show nor the line nor the news a dead goldfish The last sleep of the ice is closed in your eyes A small brunette in the pottery bowl ! For me This is my table in the famine When I was far away from the hand When far away from you
from you New Years Eve filled with a day The days that are not out of you The New Year is the older one A few coins of the ten black king A broken hour that has made his whole life , but by mistake This is my table when you are absent when the New Year is a joke to me This is my table in the famine when I was away from my hand Along with a spring full of Spring Happy Eid and your happiness Once upon a time, Eido is to my calendar This is my table when you are absent when the New Year is a joke for me This is my table in the famine when I was away from my hand
