Who loves? Who doesn't? You cannot get inside people's head
Who laughs? Who doesn't? Who you think as your friend, might not help you
Let the flowers of my life open up; Come, so that our hearts may feel the warmth
Let the candles of your face light up, let the evil eye remain secluded
Let your dimples not touched by the evil eye, may others never touch you
May others never speak up to you, may the nightingales never cry
Hey, The one whom I'd sacrifice myself to, come! Come to me all alive
Be the life to my life, my dear! Come to me before I die
Who burns? Who extinguishes? Where are the ashes? You'll never know
Who gets quiet? Who speaks up? Who has a secret, you never know