The world is front of me but I run to you my Beloved
Because this is not for me and you are everything
This paradise is void of all love without you my Beloved
The more I see you the more I love you my Beloved
Don’t close these curtains for me
The world is front of me but I run to you my Beloved
Because this is not for me and you are everything
This paradise is void of all love without you my Beloved
The more I see you the more I love you my Beloved
Don’t close these curtains for me
When they said to Majnun
“Your love is futile
A mad poet
Who seeks shadows of Layla
Who has gone away with her Emir
You a fool wandering the streets
Where there is no love
Begone and seek wisdom
There is nothing but foolish in this”
Majnun replied
‘The word of love
Is not madness
But a blessing bestowed
Let these words spread
Where you have thrown enough stones
And shed enough blood
Let my Layla grow inside these hearts’
And we have already died in love
Let the world write tales
And bury us in their blood
For when the time comes
We become the shield
Against the swords
That cut us apart
I am
The one you should have loved
The very first love
The only true love
Instead you went after the world
The wealth, greed and lust
See where you ended up now
Without me and love
My lover said to me
“This is goodbye
After this we will never see each again
We must depart on different paths”
We will see each other again
The petals of roses may fall apart
But the scent of love
Always remains