Cho Chicken Night and went to shake my heart and you heard Hearing the storms grief Remain and went to the garden of storytelling to the sleeping plain cloudy shadow in the heart of moonlight You went You went to the cold winter tears Chu Rain and you went Black Tulip. The thirsty desert of Golestan You come, you come, you come, you come, you come
Garden of Tale to the plain of the soil The Milky Way Tulip turned The desert thirsty Golestan You come, wow you come, you come, wow you come
