You are like my moms Crystal Garden You are the wine of the Noshin Cup Mother The World Cup I am You are the first word of the World Cup between me You are my first word
Without you, I am a cold desert all my pain with you The cold stone with you at the peak of my glory with you at the peak of my glory
In the cold season of the fall, be my comrade I cry In my lonely lonely, be my partner The lover of my tiredness is my birthday I am a little muddy to be my mom And I Without you my night without you my night is stars Without you my night is starless Without you my night without you, my mother is stars
In the cold season of autumn, my friend is crying.
