And like the warmest greetings from the land of peace.
A great and a might nation is now set before you! !
But should i hide what i’m about to do for you? !
For i want you to learn from is right and just always,
And like the muse of your love in the land of many colours.
And in the darkness of the night,I will seek for you.
For you only honour me with your lips,And with your heart very far away from me!In vain you do worship the doctrine of men! !But the next page of your life has a question mark;For you think you are wiser than all the people around you.Your life is like the Babylon Talmud!And like the acts…
Of a coercive power,Of a coercive love,Of a coercive romance,Of a coercive passion,To the very accent of my lover!But like a visit to the Shrines of the gods,She is all that i have.
For you are like the malak which came to me.My mood,Today i am feeling completely frivolous;For your love us a sort of an escapade to me.
Walking in the cold with temperatues of plus 3 ans minus 20 degrees!But, who can understand this when i am from Africa?
The images of the Empress are seen everywhere!And like the sinners’ money presented to a king,For we are all living around the colours.
