booca h
pursuing your love, my heaven is ArmageddonIn this deceptive world. my (rightful) place is a grave.the spring of my heart has faded away(there is a) dagger on my love.I am exclaiming like a wounded gazelleI gave up on loving (you) Leyla-my destinyMy tears talk now, i am quite my Lord.I opened my hands and skies cried on desertsI am exclaiming like a poor deranged (person)Leyla Leyla- love of her is in the tongues of strangersA bizarre love (story) has faded in the hands of strangersThe pearl of Mecnun awaits until the dawn.the deserts cry as Mecnun exclaims