We look at the birds flying in the sky .. and deliver the little ones in the heart .. Wonderful birds are always optimistic .. And in life continues .. The cold and the faltering .. Looking for a shelter of love and affection and affection lost .. And in the hope of meeting the house of happiness .. And the tenderness of compassion And love .. How beautiful look at her hopes .. Oh, let us like it .. Obey our slips .. And we help in our misfortunes .. And do not blame one of us .. Do not see the silence of the birds and patience .. Bear the hardships in the path .. And receive The torment of the fishermen, lose their lords .. Small heart .. But it is a big sensation And with all that .. Receiving the pot dies .. And reflect on the future .. Do not lose the despair of Yatea .. This is the courage .. This is Almsaberp .. meets the love .. If you leave the blame on the brothers .. Is lover wanted to leave and alienation .. emigrated from the heart of Valentines.
Oh I wish I was like birds in the sky .. And answer the country .. And ride the seas .. And cut deserts .. And delivered loved ones .. And I do not see the sorrows.
The birds taught me the language of freedom, and gave me the Arabic Tqasim Yabi Aldim .. The birds taught me the language of the Jdraa of the chirping of the language of freedom and freedom is the highest what they call the object and his death slow death.
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