Your beauty flashes me in the eyes like strike of an eagle.
Your solemn contralto voice is the spiritual song of the beloved
Gazelle leaps in the paradise of your skin.
Under the shadow of your skin my burden is lightened
You are my muse
Your beauty flashes me in the eyes like strike of an eagle.
Your solemn contralto voice is the spiritual song of the beloved
Gazelle leaps in the paradise of your skin.
Under the shadow of your skin my burden is lightened
You are my muse
