Sit with me a moment Looking at me Don’t turn your face And twister your eyes I will not even drop the tears pour Don’t suffering from warm feeling Behold...see Love my essence My look colour My voice soft And my hands My patient stone pain Just sit ... Now look at me Paradise is here Inward me
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و من آن بهشت را خواستارم،آری بهشت درون ماست
Sit, looking at me
Sit with me a moment
Looking at me
Don’t turn your face
And twister your eyes
I will not even drop the tears pour
Don’t suffering from warm feeling
Behold...see
Love my essence
My look colour
My voice soft
And my hands
My patient stone pain
Just sit ... Now look at me
Paradise is here
Inward me
چشم چشم چشم! به روی چشم!! اما به شرطی که حضورت را دریغ نکنی.
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