Happy Memories in Life.
There is more to the sky To get the land in Jochna, The moon was as light as it was Everything seems to fall on his face. The moon melts in the face, As if falling asleep in the eyes, Sukomal loose area There is comfort in kissing. A mild-headed, Another is lying on the chest, The wind blows and sings Shihri has risen very happily. Hele hele hele duye suye lata Feet fall into the air, More than a mouthful in amazement The flowers swayed.
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