My crazy heart is still in mistake, although it is kind, but it is drowning in sin,
my heart is always in contact with my two eyes , I like it in begging, my heart is in the grip of my heart,
dont say fire, dont say calamity, tell people, hurt without medicine, say heart,
dont be careless, the enemy of the shameless heart, say that
the heart in my mistake wakes me up, it does not calm itself, it gives my eyes a mourning
for my mandel, my comrade is my halfway, the corner of your doubts, your way
, your doubts, the way of your own doubts, the path of a day is full I dont know what it wants from the longing of a day full of pain and pain , a day full of love, a sad and cold day
, I dont know what it wants, it is always in my ambush and it has made me miserable.
