A Beautiful candle is melting,
in the name of prostitute...

Like the waves of the sea,
your memories are touching my heart...

6.45 PM, almost 40km
I am out of the city...

"The lazy rain stopped,
First flower in my garden...

After your goodbye
two years passed me...

Alone with my candle light
watching the moon through my window...

The dark winter starts
empty stomach of orphans...

Cold night
Your memories are not disturbing me...

I had a dream
there was a blue snowfall in the moon...

Dear love,
what you really want from me...

Now you are not with me?
the answer is my tears...

Day by day I am forgetting you
like the steps of a tortoise...