I returned
I returned
From the silence of the city
Tired of the way of darkness
The way of darkness
I was sitting on the wings of the every day
I was breaking up a vague every day
I returned
I returned
I re -run this paradise
I am raw.
I am familiar with the storyteller of a comrade
I am tired of the city of Ghost
Tired of that way of darkness the way of darkness
I was sitting on the wings of the every day
I broke up Ramis vague day.
I returned
I returned
I am re -led to this rating paradise
The storyteller of the past is a familiar comrade
Im tired of the city of West [Iranian songs and new albums in Iran song]
Tired of that way of darkness
The way of darkness returned. I returned ..........
