Текст песни Бали Бей - Стих

About the Most High ,
Suffering love to dedicate my ...
With a love of flour for a moment not to separate me ....
His generosity, not to deprive me ...
Expose thousands of love torments me ....
As long as I live , this scourge does not deprive me ....
After all, I thirst for it, and it is - me.
A favorite wonderful things separated from me ,
That at a meeting with her a hundred times stronger than the obsession took possession of me ...
Separated since dried up me
To her and to the breeze has informed me ...
Oh Almighty !
Pride as the Fizuli does not empower me ...
Do not leave....
Do not leave me....