أصالة - شامخ - بدون انترنت

The letters of silence are broken
My voice hurt me
By shouting, I did not hear
Not even spin on me

My tears broken in my eyes
After it was frozen by Azi
And I became proud of myself
It breaks me the most

Even tall, and I am tall
Feel the weakness in my whisper
I am administrative and I am my home
A lot of patience overwhelms me
...

Wounds and injuries are allowed
Do not point it or tell
Otherwise, I heard the wound
If I complain, admonish me


Even tall, and I am tall
Feel the weakness in my whisper
I am administrative and I am my home
A lot of patience overwhelms me
...
And I'm destined to pretend
On the other side, I am called
And I count on others
If only he was unjust to me


Even tall, and I am tall
Feel the weakness in my whisper
I am administrative and I am my home
A lot of patience overwhelms me