وقتایی که هیچ کلمه ای نمیتونه حالتو توصیف کنه، وقتایی که هیچکس حتی خودت، نمیتونه تورو نجات بده، به موسیقی بیکلام پناه ببر. اون میتونه
[But your eyes are beautiful, they are crazy, they are wild, like an animal that has come out of a forest on fire, and I will drink wine from your eyes. You were beautiful enough, but I had no way to you. This was the lonely sad half of my heart that
