2-11-1995 |
My darling make in her dokhona
The design of blooming roses...
Yellow and green become more color
My pleasure has come flowers like blossom...
You have come in my heart and village
Very beautiful to make the world...
If you go away
Give me your eyes...
Tomorrow, when the love began
Lovely you to promise me...
My goal and hope is also in tears. |
Much happiness in the world, crying over here. |
You make me laugh, I will give you peace. |