Oh, you are a run out of the escape I am in the wilderness of the Distressed and sad sadness Where did you Youre my Ram Why not be on God
Lost to God Lost in this wilderness I have to look at your black eyes
I have a beautiful deer Faribas role I saw in your face Hearted with you because you like you I didnt see you Marv Moro, my deer, I have been hidden. The desert Tops and Sadness of the Distressed I have been accustomed to you Youre Ram Why I
I have a beautiful deer I have a hundred Faribas role in your face My heart is with you because I like you I didnt see you Deer to be I get away from me I am in the desert Takhshan and sadly saddened Where you are Youre my Ram Why
