Love is the lullaby of the rain in the night, the drizzle is behind the windows , the moment of dew and the leaves of the jasmine flower is the moment of the liberation of the birds, you are the love that is my companion, you are my companion, you are my scream, you are my scream, you are the love that is not longing, the bitter and dull sorrow of my poets, when the world has the pain of speechlessness, you are the one who screams my pain , your hands are in the sun, the closed eyes of my hair wake you up, the
sound of the birds wings in your lips My ears repeat twice, life when there is hatred, its day and night are all repetitive, maybe love for some lovers is a great moment of awakening, love is a lullaby of rain at night, it is drizzle rain behind the glasses , the moment of dear being with you is my last refuge
