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Cruel

The skin is white, the hair is like red roses
The roses in her smiles
Her eyelash is dark black
I've fallen in love with this beautiful woman
They aren't eyes, they're embroidery
It's not love in me, it's worship
She loved the strangers in the end
I lost the eternal happiness
 
I took my shadow with me.
I set off for the yearning roads
I became unlucky Mecnun
I took refuge behind my big God.
 
Look at how I'm miserable, I'm getting dark night
My friends bacame less, time is passing with in vain words
I became a vagabond, I became a bum, I'm leaving the world
Cruel, don't you have a God?
You're eyes are on the high, I have only my pure love
My enemies are just to spite me, the cruel lover
My hair got white when I was very young
Cruel, you don't have a God?
 
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