Look at your mamdi ranga hand
I do not think of anything else.
I'm completely submerged
You
Your mind flies in my sky
Alpona
Mehdi's hand painted your mind in color
Colorful
I did not say that there was so much talk about Ghein
Accumulate.
Hands stretched out by hand and hands
Alpona
And your mind's imagination is touching your mind.
Your grandfather is in love
Winter loneliness, the seclusion of the night, the solitude of the winter
Do it
Makes the snow in the heart. You win
And I'm afraid of losing
In the dark.
Your handsome soft hands, very handsome to touch
I wish.
Once you've got that hand to feel very close
Want to have magic in that hand?
Once that soft hands hold my face in the face
I want to put it, what is the illusion in that hand?
-Unless sign
