سيف نبيل - دايخ بيك - لا انترن
I love you, my headache Dayk Bek finished my breath I have locked you in my dog and my sense And the spoil of the scorn of them, this is my dearest Nasee And you snag the child's teeth And you shall be like you O my age, I swear to you, I do not have the honor My dog and your hand are dummies Lo
