I am a desert, God, with the regret of a drop of water A Umrah I see the sea in the mirage Spring for the name of an old name in the book Talking to the sky Why is I unanswered God, my desert desert Say clouds, I dont want to get rid of you. Ashion O God, my desert desert Say the cloud I want to get it If the rain is slow to dry my tires Green Green Forest Forest Makes the birds of the trees.
