You came out of the strange city You came with a kind white horse You came from the distant Dasht and the dusty roads for the voice, the tongue You are coming out of dust Waiting, waiting, you are all spring , I love you to come Tiger Tiger Tales to Tales Take my hand in those hands What good is our ceiling. wait for you to come back I am free to be with you
You are out of the strange city Youre coming Youre coming, full of dust Waiting, comes to the spring how good you see, good luck to you Well, I will clean the dust from your
strange, I love you to come Come and come here Wait for a waiting for me to come back in my life with you, Im free
