Dont go up to anyone, dont come back,
Im going to close my window, stop all
these open windows,
Im laughing at the mirror frame
, dont go back, dont come back, Im staying with myself, Im singing
to my heart at night without anyone and without a word,
I was asleep, I woke up
, I reconciled, I told someone
, this voice, this larynx is mine,
who sings his moments like me, who sings his moments
? Except me, he can count his memories
except me, who thinks of staying and going
, he does not return to anyone,
if I have good loneliness,
if I am intoxicated from my solitude
, if I was asleep like a harmless butterfly
, I woke up
, I reconciled with myself
, if
my hand is full of perfume, if I am
happy in my cocoon, if I am happy in my cocoon, no
one will
return to anyone but me, me, and he does not know anyone.
If I am from ruined Abad
, my family tree belongs
to someone, I am a free one
, I was asleep, I woke up,
I reconciled with myself.
