Time If you like my deaf and mute I dont have the glory of this fresh blood I dont have the glory, but it is not Malali, who is my friends friend, at all times I swear to you that I will not answer The words that have taken me to question I have not taken you in the office of Hafiz. The calendar is Repeat that it is repeated every morning It is not the end of this life. I will not be easy. Who are you? That I cant travel from the air I cant even go to the wings of the fantasy
Time if you like my deaf and mute to the cobbler of this fresh blood I dont have the glory but it is not Malali who is my friends friend.
