Crazy because of your love, I am now displaced like a madman in the plain of madness,
because I pass this way with a broken leg, because he moans, this reed with a broken trachea, he
is crazy, your love is now a refugee, like a madman in the plain of madness, because I pass this way with a broken leg, because he moans, this reed with a broken trachea, I Yusuf, my way has fallen to your well, I will not sell it cheaply, I will be silent before you, if it has fallen like an old wind. I am suffering, I have fallen with a broken face and face with a broken stature and a broken top I have turned to you on your alley, O Qibla of my deaths, if the sanctity of broken hearts has turned to you, O Qibla of my deaths , what will happen if the sanctity of broken hearts is that you drink a broken
enamel table with a broken face and a broken face with a broken stature and a broken top on your alley? I have turned to you, O Qibla, you have my souls, if I have turned
to you, O Qibla, you have my souls, if you drink the sanctity of broken hearts, what will happen when you drink the broken
earth, what will happen when you drink the broken enamel, I Yusuf, do not sell your path to your well cheaply, I will be silent before you , if I am like an old wind, I will be satisfied.
