Still you, still me, we have unspoken words for the conquest of Shabtoon, we have a flame maker and a flame for what, for whom we all waited when we are miracles from the blessing of our love When we are miracles from the blessing of our love We are miracles
under the storm, under the rubble, the free cedar does not bend under the storm, whatever the market rate is, the price of love does not decrease, we are the green voice of love, the tall stature of the song of heartfelt romances We have become the beginning of heartfelt romance from our hearts, the beginning of the
broken night, the flower blooms behind the loneliness of the wall, the story of the stone wall, it cannot be repeated, the alley never dies with the birth of a dead end, there is still the light of the wall, the beating of someones heart, there is
still the light of the wall, the beating of someones heart,
search for life, talk to me of love, ignite, become fresher, turn the old upside down . The frost of the past, the season that brought calamity, one must fall in love and live and live with love, live life in a new birth.
