You came to my country My silence The glass of sadness broke
Chu Chu More and Longer My heart you grabbed your heart Your eyes clearly sat in your heart
My air became my air The voice of my voice My White O sunrise My Sun What kind of your body is your scent O you, too, a pleasant crying O you, I am captured Without you, Oy Ayatollah I broke my heart
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You came to my land My silence The glass of sadness broke Chu Chu More and less My hearts. You grabbed your eyes clearly you sat in your heart
[with my companions] Remember Drawing Pain for you
