Mira took them from the old laments and the epic and from her own night. they are made to be heard, one time, in the dark, with the machines. not to be read on a screen in the computer class between Excel and Word.

if you want the words: get the cassette. turn off the light. listen. if you don't understand iradi, ask your grandmother. this is how i did it.

please stop writing me for the lyrics. 17 people asked already. one boy from Talas offered me 20 som. NO.