در غم ما روزها بی گاه شد
روزها با سوزها همراه شد

Knock, And He'll open the door
Vanish, And He'll make you shine like the sun
Fall, And He'll raise you to the heavens
Become nothing, And He'll turn you into everything.

Knock, And He'll open the door
Vanish, And He'll make you shine like the sun
Fall, And He'll raise you to the heavens
Become nothing, And He'll turn you into everything.

Woman is the light of God.

Shams, my body is a candle touched with fire.

For the thirst to possess your love,
Is worth my blood a hundred times.