Jeet

A lavish praise song whose title means I came. The singer says he came to her with gentleness, and that his tenderness was led astray until he saw her in front of him, sweet as sugar. In his eyes she is a paradise, with beauty, every kind of fruit, honey, grape syrup and saffron. A mirror is jealous when she looks into it. The sun in the sky will not hide its day. She is his sun, his strength, the most beautiful person, and he asks where he would go without her. A chorus of my eye is on you closes it, in the way people say it to someone they cannot stop looking at.