Behnam Bani
Walked down under the baron
From this street
To that street
We are so happy to
They read a lot
Be to Jamon
My hands
Like an umbrella
The fragrance of your hair
The most fragrant perfume
You are laughing
I love
My rain
Drop drops
Baron
I love you anymore
My mood depends on you.
I remember good days.
Whos other than you.
Saddam King with my little name
I am next
Just u know what I am saying
I loved you
