Would die for the coldness of my dear mountains
Die for the coldness of my dear mountains, die for the coldness of my dear mountains;
Would die for the loftiness of my dear,
Die for the loftiness of my dear, die for the loftiness of my dear,
One year passed as I haven’t seen him,
Would die for the one who has seen him.
The rivers stopped flowing, stopped flowing, stopped flowing,
Their waters do not bring any news about my dear,
Any news about my dear, any news about my dear,
What if my heart would become cold,
Unless you inflame it with your love.
Stand halted, cannot walk, cannot walk,
Cannot drop any tear for him, any tear for him, any tear;
One year passed as I haven’t seen him,
Would die for the one who has seen him,
My dear is always in my heart,
But won’t tell his name.
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