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Smile, my budded lips, that I too have looked at
my smile
God has created another beauty in you, my smile.
You wake up and flirt every morning,
The winds spread the scent of the wires to the village, my smile.
When you are laughing, go out and watch with flirtation,
Bow your head with pride when the flowers laugh at you, smile.
Sometimes the tongue grows towards the black spot,
A hungry bird usually has one eye in the mouth.
The architect decorated you with his own hands,
Then he sent a representative from heaven to earth,
smile
Just one look at the confusion,
I thought about asking him, smile.
Have mercy, Vugar, on the day of the lucky one,
Maybe we'll leave, I'll laugh.