9 Haziran 1963 Razgrad/BULGARİSTAN
The howling of the wind is ringing in my ears,
Your name is spoken, as you step into the night,
Tonight is another night,
I'm looking for you alone in the dark.
There is only one candle light in my mind,
That too, I'm left with your love around,
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