♪ Chok chok mongol ♪
I grew you up in my eyes and in my heart
Ah,
what a story it is
My life is so much for us
I grew you up in my eyes and in my heart
Ah,
what a story
it is My life is so much for us
What a pain you suffered, what a end
I couldn't
bear your tears for years
my poor heart,
a submission gave me an idea
A character is a writer,
a writer plays
ından trabağa gidersen babpan gitiyor
I'm gonna get it.
I'm gonna get it.
I'm gonna get it.
I'm gonna get it.
He writes his own scenario,
he plays himself
He cries,
he travels,
he gets angry,
then he gets confused
When the day comes and hits his head,
when he's on that hard stone and his soul is on fire
Suddenly he asks me this question to himself
You have no right to make me cry
You have no right to make me cry
You have no right to make
me cry
You have no right to make me cry