My place, my homeland, my village....
I left the desert ruined....
I came to you for you...
I have made a homeland for myself in my heart....
Well tell me what I know well....
What did you do.....
You said evil...
You didn't say holiday, you didn't say watch...
You made it difficult.....
I was a child before I could get enough of my mother....
Your hands touched my sinew....
I bowed my head and said it was my destiny...
I cried while you were laughing, oh man...
There was always a bitter bite on the table....
He sat down, you made a stone in my heart....
You made my two eyes two fountains of tears....
However, I made you my head...
Oh, what I remember for myself....
What did you do....
You've done it....
You said evil....
I was strange in his homeland, in his homeland....
You made it difficult....
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