Lyrics of Booye Tavaghof Leila Forouhar In English

I am full of the smell of ripening, full of the smell of your bird, full of
the smell of your stop, like a deadly poison
, you are a lie, even the demon of the story is not bad, like you, I
dont know how to kill the garden, autumn like you,
now from the emptiest autumn sunset
, I cant count your axioms with my two hands,
you are a lie, like the hero of the city of Farang,
like a wooden horse that doesnt take us anywhere, like the song of a
sugar rooster that will soon melt,
like a wolf with a hat. Redness ate the story, you are a
lie, even the demon of the story is not bad, like you, I
dont know how to kill the garden, my autumn doesnt know like you, my child, how easy it is to
mourn me, my child,
this is me without me, you are badly broken without you
, you lie even the demon of the story is not bad, like you, I
dont know how to kill the garden in autumn like you
, now I am full of the emptiest autumn sunset
, I cant count your debts with my two hands,
I wish your eyes would cry for my feathering. He was crying
for the wounds on my body,
I wish your eyes would reach me in the dark,
for the uncircumstantiated wedding that I was crying, you are a
lie, even the demon of the story is not bad like you
, he does not know how to kill the garden in autumn like you.