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Wherever I am, or wherever I am abroad, or a prisoner, my heart is full of love. Your heart is very thirsty I am with you, the product of life and struggle, like the Kurdish spring, full of flowers and difficult floods I mean your memory with my heart My hope of freedom and love is the ointment for my wounds I am a Kurd I am used to being in the mountains and in the city Not today, another day is our love. Come and be happy together soon