NU VA GRABITI, NU VA GRABITI...AJUNGEM TOTI...

vineri, 20 septembrie 2013

gafsa



The winds of love suddenly began blowing in my head
Showing me the peace of my beloved
You say "return my precious, rise above the separation while you are a stranger."

The impatience of my imagination wandered
And my highest aspiration is to be happy
You emerged from the highest tower
And said a strange word

Return my love
I don't have any destiny for me in this world
You are my love but you cannot be suitable for me

Oh night
Oh my eye