Mehrshad: Among so many cute flower buds is one whose name always comes to happiness
The one who is the beautiful of the herd of the leaf, newer than the spring season
Subtitle: Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring. No Spring, Spring, our city with Spring
Mehrshad: For your loyalty late for your love, I am bad for your love
I have the smell of your old spring Spring when you come, let you Spring, Spring, , Caspian of our city with you Spring, Spring, I dont miss you Spring, Spring, our city with Spring
Mehrshad: I dont know what God has seen you Your eyes to paint so beautiful I have no word Your eyes are beautifully painted There is no word for saying a girl to this Nazi and Beauty Who has seen Khatun my heart, in the spring Wow, which comes out of your eyes, fire Khatun, my heart, in the spring No Spring, Spring, Spring, our city with Spring, Spring, Spring, I dont miss Spring, Spring, our city with Spring Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, our city with Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring, Spring. Spring
