2018.12.24.
Ketri Ketri
Come, Ketri Ketri
Wild berries I shall pick for thee
From the flowerbeds of my heart I shall weave jasmine bouquets for thee
The bells of the garden shall glow
and remind us of a far off spring tune
The bells of the garden shall glow
and remind us of a far off spring tune
Ketri Ketri
Honey drips from thy lips
My daily sorrow shall melt 'neath the flames of thy youth
Raging wind of blues
Yearnings for thee are suffocating
Raging wind of blues
Yearnings for thee are suffocating
Ketri Ketri
Time never forgets
The moon adorns itself every day just for thee
The skies wear crimson
Beautifies, oh so quietly appears
The skies wear crimson
Beautifies, oh so quietly appears