رسالة حب صغيرة [Risalat Hob Saghira] [English translation]

Darling, I've got a lot to say

I've got a lot

Where do I start, my dear,

when everything in you is so regal

These are my emotions and this is me

This little book binds us together

If you turn its pages tomorrow,

a lantern longed

And a bed sang

then don't say what is with this boy

who ratted me out to the roses, their fragrance

the birds and the clouds...

Even I stumble in my step in life

when I walk

Darling, I've got a lot to say

I've got a lot

Where do I start, my dear,

when everything in you is so regal

Let others talk

You'll never be great

unless you get my great love

What is the point of life

without your eyes?

What is the point?

Darling, I've got a lot to say

I've got a lot

Where do I start, my dear,

when everything in you is so regal