Of course, that's one.
Of course, that's one.
My daughter is the most beautiful girl in the village.
I'm an official there, too.
I wouldn't go if I were to tell you a hundred times.
I'm an official there, too.
I wouldn't go if I were to tell you a hundred times.
The streets are big,
the event is crowded,
the light is the point,
the song is heard.
The criminals are poor,
what are they talking about?
Not much of the bottom, the top is the danger.
There is no mistake where the cheap rhymes,
the transparent rhymes,
the embarrassing rhymes,
the product of the wine,
the opposite of everything is the sin.
My home is in our street.
My daughter is the most beautiful girl in the village.
I'm an official there, too.
I wouldn't go if I were to tell you a hundred times.
I'm an official there, too.
I wouldn't go if I were to tell you a hundred times.
The house is empty, the woman is in great pain,
she is spinning her ring,
she is sorry for her old lover.
I'm lying on my bed,
thinking what a rich man is,
that the compulsion,
the compulsion,
the compulsion outside the border,
but the most beautiful thing in it is the simplicity.
My home is in our street.
My daughter is the most beautiful girl in the village.
I'm an official there, too.
I wouldn't go if I were to tell you a hundred times.
I'm an official there, too.
I wouldn't go if I were to tell you a hundred times.
My home is in our street.
My daughter is in great pain,
she is spinning her ring,
she is sorry for her old lover.
She is spinning her ring,
she is sorry for her old lover.