The sound of my song My eyes waited for the flower from your mouth The full -fledged flower in the book your scent was open and the office was abandoned your fragrance in the way of your teacher In the ignorance
How easy you were to get to know the night The Light Hadith
My sound of my song My eyes waited for the flower from your mouth Floods. In my ears The nights poem came out of my eyes
My sound of my song My eyes waited for the flower from your mouth The full -fledged flower in the book your sophisticated fragrance.
