Not just life, but more than a ''life'',
You are the ''miraj'' of my heart,
You are a crazy love who her longing makes (me) crazy.
In my derelict heart,
An inexhaustible inspiration,
(You are) a garden of eden who her longing makes (me) crazy.
Mountains and stones, are coming for me,
Mirrors are on the outs with my face,
The shroud of your absence...
... is not fitting to my body.
No other way than you
I can't go anywhere
If you're going to be ''my end''
I agree on my ''fate''
We didn't fit you,
Two souls, in one heart
If I turn back the ''time'' to you!
Would I come back to the past?