The sound of the drum comes, the sound of the drum comes from you, the chest of
the high mountains, from the roads that lead to the village,
this voice comes from the drum, the man whose love sorrow is alive in his heart, burned with every new fire that he has lit in front of him, and it is cheap, the sound of the
drum comes the sound of the drum,
now when the weather becomes cloudy, the heart of his lover beats again, as if a hidden hand and a black curtain has covered his heart. He kills when he kills with the sound of his mouth , the scream of the heart from your chest says, I love you forever , if this is the way of love, the