My love, I’m sick, take me to the mountain of your heart,My love, I’m sick, take me to the mountain of your heart,Let your heart applaud this fairy who dances in the moonlight every evening.🌸🌸🌸

When the love doctor witnesses that this fairy has lips, your heart will be a nightingale of the mountains.love wouldn’t give pleasure unless it went out of mind,🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

Let me be a gazelle on this mountain of heart, let me go down to drink water in your heart, have mercy, love,Unless the heart adorned our bed, it was in vain, even if the most ingenious mind adorned it.🌸🌸🌸🌸

in the bed of love no living creature could be heard,the screams of the bed would be an effort to ignite the heart with the fire of love,🌸🌸🌸

The heart cannot be burned without being together, it will be warm together, we should have lit the fire in the high mountains,🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸