I
complained of cold iterations since then you
are also a champire
The great mountains have been looking for you
I don't know how many years have passed apart for tomorrow
The great mountains have been looking for you
I don't know how many years have passed apart for tomorrow
A heart is wounded by a thought
I wait for your way
to reach me before I die
Come, my love,
there is a mountain to stand on
Is there a mountain to hold on to other than you?
I wait for your way to reach me before I die
I long for the roses in Gulistan
How can I tell my troubles to them?
I long for the roses in Gulistan
How can I tell my troubles to them?
I hit the rusty strings with my troubles
I wait for your way to reach me before I die
I wait for your way to reach me before I die
Come, my love, there is a mountain to stand on
Is there a mountain to hold on to other than you?
I wait for your way to reach me before I die
Come, my love, there is a mountain to stand on
Is there a mountain to hold on to other than you?
I wait for your way to reach me before I die
Come, my love,
there is a mountain to stand on
Is there a mountain to hold on to other than you?
I wait for your way
to reach me before I die