می آید
کنار خرابه های دلم لختی می آساید
دستی میشوید، چایی می خورد ، نگاهی می کند
بعد به من می گوید
...
Like a requiem from one grave to another grave
I'm a scream
And like a decapitated bird
I fly from this corner to that corner
...
During the life
I've eaten much bread
And some other thing
Especially raspberry, apple or fig
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Mystery Of Life
Your beauty
Due to a heart
Is hidden in your chest
Like the desert
That the secret wells
Make it beautiful
Happiness is a most hidden mystery
That anyone has with
Therefore, nobody says
I'm happiness