The intellect is not in love with his eyes The only heart is not his heart Even When it is not a way out You are in the tone to the tomorrow where I have in their own arms Fragrances feel I have a sweet feeling Allah
Always I need you to be careful Say Whatever I am of greatness You have a beautiful sweetness of sweetness I have my eyes like the past Well, well every day What a hill today I feel like you Experienced with you. Extraordinary
