Your face is an
Ala-Turca gloom
which has love
write a description
Your face which
washes up on my shore
The mother's womb is peace
My childish noise
Which flows the time
The love of yours which is not spoiled
Close to the speechlessness
Who knows how many centruies have passed on
Since your arms had wrapped someone uttermost
Your eyelashes were foggy
And your eyes were rainy
You are exhausted
The years have taken your jus
Elfida
You are a troublemaker
Elfida
Dont notice me ever
Dont leave a print upon my shoulder
My burdens are heavier than world
Elfida
You will always remain in my mind
Elfida
You are an old song
Elfida
Dont notice me ever
Dont leave a print upon my shoulder
My burdens are heavier than world
Elfida
You will always remain in my mind
The love of yours which is not spoiled
Near to silence
Who knows how many centruies have passed on
Since your arms had wrapped someone uttermost
Your eyelashes were foggy
And your eyes were rainy
You are exhausted
The years have taken your jus
Elfida
You are a troublemaker
Elfida
Dont notice me ever
Dont leave a print upon my shoulder
My burdens are heavier than world
Elfida
You will always remain in my mind
Elfida
You are an old song
Elfida
Dont notice me ever
Dont leave a print upon my shoulder
My burdens are heavier than world
Elfida
You will always remain in my mind