I've always knelt down in your hassock
And you've always granted my demand,
You are the words that I hear all the time,
You are the honest and the purest Prophet...
O Mohammed...
I am living with you and my feelings too,
Your love grows stronger in my heart,
I will never lose you,
You are the faith of my religion.
Please let me complain about the clique,
Who have been obtaining your yield,
If my heart will not speak out
It will refuse your call.
You lived modestly, very poorly...
And the kingdom,
That you have built with your faith,
Became very complicated after you...
Devils were playing with it
And thieves were asking your sanctuary.
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And you've always granted my demand,
You are the words that I hear all the time,
You are the honest and the purest Prophet...
O Mohammed...
I am living with you and my feelings too,
Your love grows stronger in my heart,
I will never lose you,
You are the faith of my religion.
Please let me complain about the clique,
Who have been obtaining your yield,
If my heart will not speak out
It will refuse your call.
You lived modestly, very poorly...
And the kingdom,
That you have built with your faith,
Became very complicated after you...
Devils were playing with it
And thieves were asking your sanctuary.
*******
