blow love

You have to surrender the world in the morning

You have to surrender the world in the soul

I have woken up and hopes are awakening

I have woken up and fatigue is gone

So tell the distant one: I

Think of you and the mind is agitated

I think of you until it repents from me

To you is longing when longing groans

I think of you until it fled from me

The brother of forgetfulness when remembrance appeared

I think of you until my ghost blew

To you and the heart embraced joy

I think of you until my love was lost

With whom in the heart hatred went

I think of you until it was lost from me

The hope of abandonment when abandonment was fragrant

And I said: Because you are the tree of love, I play

With it, and playing is not what tore it up

And I treated what is in the chest until

I see you, the doctor of my heart, so it grows and rests

Therefore, I will not forget the covenant that came and revealed it in

The hearts of lovers

I am a gazelle in a tree of longing

I sing and I see longing invade

And when I sing On the branch he sings

My longing turns into spears

And when I sing, the heart sings

My longing when I accompany the winds

And I sang when I folded my longing

To you and longing is shameful

And I sang and longing betrayed

Therefore I said: My trust and longing were violated

And I am not one of those who forget the tired heart

Because... I stand on the walls

And I am not one of those who forget love one day

Because whoever forgets love leaves wounds

And I am not one of those who forget the covenant one day

Because whoever remembers love becomes pasture

And I am not one of those who forget love ever

And I do not see love as an explicit betrayal