Lyrics of Amoo Norooz Naya Inja Shahin Najafi In English
Uncle Nowruznia is here /This house is a pleasure for the mothers eyes from redness / Like the seven-breasted month that has become more than enough / She doesnt see the lost brother anymore / The head of oblivion has become a sister full of feathers / In the market your arms and this dark house / No one is waiting for you until you have bread and happiness / There is no one in your backpack
