Lyrics of banooye man Benyamin Bahadori In English

I was tired and tired
I was everywhere
I was reached every house
I was unaware


No one would count
No one answered
Dynamic from my thirst
Nobody was nobody
I was
O
I was very disappointed

The kind angel
revived me
The whose little winds
made my greats ashamed

my little lady my little lady
Rossi very much my lady
my eyes
Lady

At the age of three
The taste of death


Morning, Nedirone was
Baghdad, was home
Was you
although it was distant


Tile you were tired in those days
Respect


Taherchi we want
to provide you
Maybe we can make a little
Sound

bought a scarf
Book of Asmoni water
A newly suitable guilty


I am
I will do little to you
Little words


I know the angels
Permizens permanent around your head
Try the Angel of Asmoni