Which bird is like love, tell me that ... early morning when he sings, then let me know ... if you see him, then let me know ... someday when he comes to my courtyard, I'll coax and stop him ... I'll put the sugar cubes in his mouth using my own hands ... I'll teach him how to repeat my name ... and I'll learn from him how to fly away being carefree ... I've heard that he pricks his heart with thorns and fills the flowers with his blood ... he sacrifices his life to make some room in our heart ... he steals our sleep, he builds peace and makes a house where he swings with sighs ... later when a couple days pass like a hundred years, then we disperse like the autumn season ... he breaks the cage, he twists and turns his soul, and then sings some new song on a new terrace ... you give him the food and he falls for someone else

Until now everything was just an imagination, I've just now woken up ... you're the truth and I've bowed down in front of you ... now you don't let go your lover as I'm empty without you ... hey beloved, I'm injured from the wound of my heart

God has given you this voice ... it's not a voice, it's a blessing ... you have the power to change how people think