My beloved is sometimes angry, sometimes happy over the slightest thing
My beloved is so beautiful
Sometimes she gets angry and sometimes she gets happy over the slightest thing
My beloved is so wonderful, friends
Sometimes she calls me close, sometimes she pushes me away
Sometimes she gets angry over the slightest thing
And sometimes she smiles and showers me with love
Sometimes she angrily tells me not to talk to her
And then after a while, she says, “Come see me quickly.”
Sometimes she tells me, “You’re very bad.”
Sometimes she says, “You’re dearer to me than my life.”
Just hearing her name makes my face bloom like a rose
Seeing her brings a strange peace to my heart
I feel like playing a sweet prank on her
When she laughs, spring comes to the wilderness
Every bumblebee in this garden waits for her
When she gets angry, my heart forgets to beat
My heart always sings songs of love for her meeting
My heart is in her lake-like eyes. Drowned
My beloved is such that she sometimes gets angry and sometimes happy over the slightest thing
Whenever she calls late at night
To be honest, my heart beats fast
Then we have sweet, loving conversations for hours
Sometimes we even meet in our dreams
She gets angry whenever I’m late to meet her
Then after a while, she agrees when I lovingly give her chocolates
When she’s happy, I embrace her
Listening to stories of love, I captivate her
To be honest, she likes my mischief, even if she’s angry
When I’m not around, she keeps asking people for my address
Her anger is fake; in reality, her eyes are always on me
She wants to say I love you, but perhaps she can’t
All day long, she’s the song of our longing. She hums
When I don’t see her, her heart trembles
But when I appear, she tells me that seeing you makes me dizzy
I wonder who teaches these beauties these tricks
I wonder who teaches them the art of abandoning them midway
Well, it’s written in the fate of lovers to endure the tantrums of beauties
Who in this world has ever seen a person more helpless than lovers?
When I show my emotions, she shows me her thumb
My beloved is such that she gets angry at times, sometimes happy at the slightest thing
Whenever she breaks my heart and says it was just a joke,
I don’t know why I believe her again
Sometimes love, sometimes arguments, I often remember them
Whenever waves surge in the ocean of my love, they become uncontrollable
Then the magic of your every charming gesture overwhelms me. He climbs up and speaks
Sometimes she rises like the moon, sometimes she hides in the clouds
Sometimes she’s very close, sometimes she’s far away, these things torment my heart
If you want to meet me, then meet me with an open heart
When you come close to me, don’t insist on leaving soon
Even after meeting you, some distance remains, this is a wonder for me
My beloved is sometimes angry, sometimes happy over the slightest thing
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