Every corner of this world I look at you At the height of silence, I say O my life and my life from you Avoid you? Qiblah is not faced
When the answer to love involved without asking you to meet you with every cuddling has a hundred new words The bright image of love in the frame of time There is an excuse with you Blue and grain No matter where you are Need to say no and hear Talk in the moments of seeing you are patient with patience and patience Talking to me in absence There is an excuse to be Blue and grain Everywhere There is no way to a house The Needs of the Lover Qiblah that doesnt face The secret and need of lover
