This time I couldn't take a shower
In the fountain
The desire to be engaged in the water-waves
Has been delayed
No problem,I'll be back in the lap
Of spring, the other day
Amid the secluded forest, prepare yourself
Just playing the flute, without a backpack
With the touch of the mighty Aashar
I'll freeze time, I'll pull her and
Pour a hundred percent love
So, I tell you in advance the wild lily
Keep it protected in your mind.
