Is it white or black, two eyelids have passed for me without you, two months have passed for me, the night I kissed your eyes, I said that your eyes pass through this sin,
my heart is the pigeon of your skin, and you know what is happening to the bird, I saw from the passage of your look at love , that your love passes with one glance,
my heart is the pigeon of your cover, and I Dont know what happens to the shelterless bird, I could see from the passage of your gaze on love, that your love passes with one glance, passes with one glance, passes by
white or black, two eyelids pass without you, two months pass for me, the night I kissed your eyes, I said that your eyes pass through this sin,
my heart is the pigeon of your cover, and I Dont know what happens to the shelterless bird, I could see from your gaze on love that your love passes with a glance