One arrives, the one who is familiar with love is a gift from Gods hand for my loneliness, as if it comes from the road, the good smell of its skirt is the reason for my being the moment it arrives,
my heart cannot bear it, my eyes do not wait for the day and night, it does not sleep, it rings in my ears with the sound of its laughter, the regret of its existence grips my chest,
someone arrives, the one who is familiar with love is a gift from Gods hand for my loneliness, as if the smell comes from the road. Well, his skirt is the reason for my existence, the moment he arrives,
my eyes are on the road that day and night, when he arrives, the best time is to pray, when will the day come when my kindness will come, the one who will come with his arrival, my
acquaintance will come, my heart cannot bear it, my eyes do not wait for the day and night, it does not sleep, it rings in the ears with the sound of its laughter, the regret of being that chest clutches me,
one arrives, the one with Love is familiar, for my loneliness, it is a gift from Gods hand, as if it comes from the road, the good smell of its skirt is the reason for my being the moment it arrives.
