Dawn Bird, moan, make
my heat fresher, break the
wicked burden of this cage, and turn it
upside down, the
nightingale, the cage, the cage, the song of the freedom of mankind, the soul of the soul
, fill the arena of this land of the masses with
evil,
moan, moan, the
oppression, the kind of fisherman, give me a nest on the
wind
, O God, O sky, O nature, the dark evening, make
us cry
, moan, it
is the new spring, the flower is the cloud
, the cloud. My eyes are full of joy,
this cage is full of tears, because my heart is tight, flame throwing
on the cage, oh fiery
hand, the hand of nature, the flower of my life, do not cut me
to the side of love, keep the flowers fresh from this, make more of this, make more of this, make more of this, make a
brief explanation of hijran, make a brief explanation of the head,
moan, moan, moan,
moan, moan
