In the red of my eyes, in the middle of the night,
Not for you, is it worth a laugh?
It blooms in my eyes, roses at night,
In the morning, the redness is drawn to my heart.
The fire of lei burns, to meet,
My reunion, O love to you at night,
My longing, that burns liver in the daytime,
If the sun goes down on my heart,
New suns open, in the sea of eternity,
Oh lei.
You'll be the pool of my teardrop,
That fountain of my eyes, the sea,
Those bottomless pits, black hole,
Oh lei.
Shoot your arrows into my heart,
To the pain of love, pregnant,
Blood does not flow, where blood flows,
Be my cover, in your lover's mosque,
Be my commemoration, against the rose,
Thorns pierce my heart,
Oh lei.
Never ending
The light of birth,
Lifting cover,
Reception,
Don't take your hands off those arrows you shoot,
Let it burn, even if it scorches in pain,
Lei, let me say goodbye.
Kayıt Tarihi : 11.4.2023 07:03:00
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