When all the good feelings are combined with love in my heart, who will see these heart waves?

This moonlight is not in vain, even if it is not like the sun, hold your face to my heart my heart

My hair is a fragrant paradise, let me be a victim to the heart that has a love nightingale in it.

the lover’s touch is from the heart, she begs the lovers,,Let me be a slave to your sincere silent plea,

Let me be the rain of God’s love on your earthy body,I fell in love with that god that appears in you,As lovers travel never seen their return,

The bird that sees the outside of the cage cannot get used to the inside of the cage.

every lover fell in love with her own color, the heart got used to trembling like this,