Know, dear know
listen to your heart
You understand the language of the eyes
Find me in your heart.
Deep in your heart
My mind sways in the wind,
I stand with open hair
Your mind is on the balcony.
The full moon wakes alone in the dark;
Fear of losing only chases
I can't explain that to you
So Birah listens to poetry.
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