You, who are the most beloved of angelic lovers,
for the throne of pride,
you, O mother of serenity and passion of the house,
the blessing of your existence, the light of the house
, if with this song of mine I take my
head and feet from gold, I
am still ashamed, O my dear, my first word, O my best, mother, you are my refuge, you are my mother, you are the
highest ascension of a woman,
you are my life, and you are a torn young woman. Surrender
to the sacrifice of your two loving hands
, caress my head,
leave my head open on your lips,
sing the lullabies of your love,
say with me, our God is great, sacrifice for
those prayers of your night, mother, you are my refuge, your mother, you are my mother, the
mother of
God, I have sent you from the earth of love
, an angel from heaven,
to take me in my safe embrace
. If I leave a bag
on your shoulders with grief and sorrow, I wish you would look at
the shadow of Sari
that you would walk on my eyes, stay,
mother, who takes my heart without you, my
little heart will not be sap before you,
the shadow of you from my head,
God will never take you away from me, your
mother, you
are my refuge, my mother, you are my support, you are my mother, you are my support. I am
a mother, a mother, a mother.
