Исламбек Кумашев
Who is she? Who dwells in my heart. I wanted her, but I failed to win her. I decked her with diamonds and sang her praises. A smile shined in her eyes for a moment, and then it died. I have no joy in you she cried, my woman of sorrow. I brought her jeweled anklets and adorned her with gold. Brought her a bed fit for the Queen of Sheba, a gleem of gladness flickered in her eyes and then it died. I have no joy in u she cried...my woman of sorrow! I took her in my arms & flew her to paradise, fame and fortune surrounded her. She conquered the hearts of men. Pride shined in her eyes for a moment and then it died. I have no joy in u she cried...my woman of sorrow...days go by and she cries...tell me what is it u want...When will my lover come, the one with the unknown name, when will my lover come to me from the heart...