Come, my sun, I poured you a glass from my heart.

O my hidden angel, my heart does not stay still

O beautiful heart, my heart’s door is left open

of my heaven, your eyes are the light of my heart garden, the eyes of our flowers are on the way

my heart my darling my heart is like an innocent orphan with eyes on the road

Oh my love, don’t be offended, this fire burns us both silently

I sold my body in the love market for his sake….
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