| Whoever swims in the lake of envy
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| He should know that he cannot reach the mountain of kaf
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| Nightingale that wanders in the seas of love
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| It cannot fly to the pomegranate of other roses
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| Whoever climbs the mountain of selfishness
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| Let him know that his destiny is to be alone
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| Whoever hides in the plains of greed
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| He thinks he hunted, but he hunts himself
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| Whoever waits in the forest of truth
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| Let him know that he can't come out without mistakes
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| Whoever moors in the port of denial
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| He can never reach the secret of his heart
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| Whoever stands in the valley of separation
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| Let him know that whatever he searches, he finds in himself.
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| We were millions of birds, we spread wings to the mountain of kaf
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| We suffered, we hurt, we didn't know, we were deceived
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| Some of us stayed on the roads, we fell for the world's goods
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| Some of us persevered and crossed seven valleys
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| The heart does not stop, it flies, time knows no place
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| He is a long way traveler, his love does not stop until he finds it
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| The heart flies as soon as it stops, it doesn't know far and close
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| The heart is tired of the road, it does not find peace without burning
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| Don't stop, don't get tired, fly, don't get tired |