You, whose eyes are like the eyes of a gazelle, you who do not ask what my heart is like, you do not ask what my heart is like, I heard that your heart has found a friend, you have found a friend in your
hair, I have heard that your heart has bought a friend, you have found a friend in your hair, you have found that you
were in my cup of gold and you fell from my hand, you were a precious piece and fell from my hand , have you become a deer of the desert, my dear? Are you Have you become a fish in the sea, my dear? Were you the wind of Saba? Were you a chicken of the air? Were you the wind of Saba? Were you a chicken of the air? When you are invisible, my dear, when you are invisible, my dear,
you whose eyes are like the eyes of a gazelle, you who do not ask what my heart is like, what is the state of my heart, what is the state of my heart, I heard that your heart has found a friend, the head of your hair has been bought, I have found your heart, your heart has found a friend, your hair has been bought, you have found that you
were in my cup of gold and you fell from my hand, you were a precious piece and fell from my hand.
