Look at a mountain of pain and full eyes; Baruneh Tet is full, but no one knows anything Nobodys night, no one else is raining Where did you laugh? It was all like you Slasses of Red Face.
The meaning of this love and desire I understood I was more dependent on you If you see the Dammam and all the days and doubts. The days and doubts were wasted No pioneer in karat not affected by wounds
The mountain of pain and full eyes; Barvone Your tone is full, but no one knows anything The night of no one else is it? Red face; no one knows anything Youre not afraid of dying what he stays
