Look at your tears, you can be my heart desert, you are tangful I tell you a story, when you want to sleep Self -scent says, no sleep nor dreamer , no sleep, I am so sad . Taken It is as if sad, sitting and not sitting Sitting and not gone
for the pain of the heart, Kuwaiti Familiar So good stranger, say, where are you I dont hope for my wishes I dont know how I should be running
And not gone My sadness, I am so much saddened as if saddened, sitting and not gone
