Aimless, aimless, and landless, your heart is nothing but ruin, blind , dumb, and aimless, on the way to the city in front of my feet, full of stop signs, cold trails, a thousand screams in my head, cold fear, a thousand bullets, in Saddam, I am always in danger, but I dont want anything but your love and nothing, without interest, without my soul, take my breath so that I can pass through the madness of the border between me and going crazy with you. It will be filled, just without you, it is as delicate as the flowers of spring , take a little two, dont get tired, fatigue is my best name, my life is sacrificed for the laughter in my life, for your laughter
