The one whom you see asks for your rate

The one whom you see asks for your rate,

Qatra asks the sea address

Do not mention your name

We do not allow the sea to be jasper

Step by step, life is a test

Somewhere somewhere Sahara is somder, somewhere in the house

How much trouble does he have to fly but

Sea water never stops river

Keep it up to the hands of Honsala,

Summer will also come near thirsty !!