Sunday, January 13, 2013

Iranian Girl At Her Home Picture

I never got used to
Having you with me,
And having you worry by yourself.

I never got used to
Having you with me,
And having you worry by yourself.

Never. We two have become
One heart
That beats for you and for me.

I never got used to
Having you with me,
And having you worry by yourself.

Never. We two have become
One heart
That beats for you and for me.

And oh my heart,
Oh my life,
Tell me what's wrong?
Why are you quiet?
Why?

Speak my heart,
Speak my life,
Tell me what are you hiding from me?
What?