O, hear sweet music, if you want to be happy,
Sad songs of world no more!
Hear the liquid music coming down from the heaven,
That heavenly music brings into my memory another life,
A distant shore!
When I will be in the garden of peace and love,
The heavenly abode!
Vow! This beautiful, this sweet tune...
Brings to my memory...
The state of bliss, the garden of Eden;
I picture it before my eyes here,
And, forgetting the fateful sights of the world...
I start glorifying your name - your word:
La illaha ila hu..huuuuuuuuuuu!
MyKoul
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