o tayba, o tayba o cure of languidness, calling me home! how deep is the
lnonging, for you, what passion calls unto me, as the ship departed, it forgot
me! they sailed away, as my tears are all dried now, taking with them, my
heart, my soul!!! o tayba, o cure of sadness, my qibla, the House of my lord,
you are patient,  waiting each day, perhaps the day will come to visit you, o
tayba, o tayba, how deep is my longing for you, what passion calls unto us
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