Idioma destí: Anglès
Like a rose at the entrance to the forest,
My humble sweetheart
My sweetheart, whose thorns are planted in my grieving heart
I was once connected to you
I had forgotten myself - hey
I was burning up with your love, your love had turned me to ash. (2x)
My Berivan, my Berivan, my humble mountain gazelle
My Berivan, my Berivan, my mountain gazelle with the village scent
My Berivan, my mountain flower
One day I will return to you
I will defeat the ancient tribal customs for you
I was once connected to you
I had forgotten myself - hey
I was burning up with your love, your love had turned me to ash. (2x)
My Berivan, hey, hey, my Berivan, my humble mountain gazelle
My Berivan, hey, hey, hey, my Berivan, my mountain gazelle with the village scent
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