[0:00]Yes, sir.
[0:05]One of your poems before you go. To remind us that there is still some beauty left in this corrupted world.
[0:17]I... I would be honored, Sultan.
[0:37]I fell to bits because of the rose. What should I do with the rose garden?
[0:49]Without you, oh, my beloved. What should I do with life and the world?
[1:03]If anyone else in the two worlds has sight of your face and in that moment my eyes fill with blood. What should I do?
[1:17]In remembrance of your lips, beloved, now and again I sip, but... What should I do with crimson wine while there is blood in my heart?
[1:37]What is a tulip in the desert?
[1:43]Scented rose of the coquettish garden. If your shining face weren't there, What should I do with the moon in the heavens? I will sacrifice my life to hunt the heart. And call like the nightingale in remembrance of you.
[2:13][sighs]
