Like a displaced hawk to my chest push to the roof of the ruin of the heart Youve got a richness there Say, Sadness, except my heart Such a ruined, did you see You did not ask for the owner of my house He was What he did. Why did he go and where he went What better place here You know whether this my heart was because the spring was like a spring The heart of love was a heart for the heart of Mehr Vafa
