Thats not the past, never comes. Hes never come, never come to my sleep. My rival sitting Divine not to be the one who is not good. You dont see the good of the one who is heartbroken. Come on All say Ishlah (Ishlah) .. All say Ishlah (Ishlah) My love is broken from me (Hey) with my rival (Hey) My love is ruptured from me (Hey) with my rival God who is good, you are good. Ishullah (Ishlah) .. All say that Ishullah (Ishlah) Hes not going to the past. Hes never gone.
