Two of my hands All the poems of the line to you, the prince of Patti the pride and the tiger I say I would like to say the slave to Joon I say I love you Come You have come to your home
Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow, I Believed Father Believe in your tearfulness, I have been laughing at the prince I have to say goodbye to my poetry Biria You came to your home
I am giving you the opportunity to serve you I have two legs to escape my heart. I am in love with you To escape my heart I borrow the other two legs I can be a prince I have to say to my poem Welcome Welcome Well Prince, whether pure or Biria came to your house.
