On the slopes of the mountains, in the shadow of the placards, on the shore of the lake, in the dream of the house - all are visible - the sea, the bark, the nasim and ... that mole
Come on, let's sleep
People say that God does not remember God.
I do not take Darya with the hand of any non
A stroke is also Salman if you give it!
All the winds took my samar ki
And I was given a kayak sailing
Mum
Guharnasas samandar kangal karat
