My heart goes out of my hand to the owners of Gods hearts, for the secret will be hidden, the ship of
my wreckage, O wind, may the condition arise so that we may see again the meeting of the familiar, the meeting of the familiar, the meeting of the familiar,
O the owner of the dignity of gratitude for the health of the day, inspect the worthless dervish, the helpless dervish, the heartless dervish, the heartless dervish goes
from my hand, the owner of Gods hearts.The pain that the secret will be hidden, the ship of
our wreckage, O wind, may the condition arise so that we can see the meeting of the familiar, the meeting of the familiar, the meeting of the familiar, the ten days of the seal of the world,
the legend and the enchantment of goodness, instead of the opportunistic companions, the comfort
of the two worlds, the interpretation of these two words, with the friends of compassion with the enemies, tolerance with the enemies of
tolerance,
O owner of dignity, thanksgiving. One day you will see the unconscious
dervish the unconscious dervish the unconscious dervish the unsava dervish the heart runs the heart of the destitute deed deeda
da darda that daz banhan dahad, it is clear that the ship of
our wreckage is broken, oh wind, may the condition arise so that we can see again the meeting of the acquaintance, the meeting of the acquaintance, the acquaintance, my
pleasant friend, it is a thanksgiving, listen to the complainant, the point of love, in this story.
