Lyrics of Changeh Del Gholam Koveyti Pour In English

The harp of the heart is a heartwarming song, it
is the moaning of love and it sets fire,
the story of the heart is heartwarming and it is not sung
forever, this love and this heart is the center of pain, and the center of the
wicked, the
flame-maker, the flame-maker, and the flame-maker,
has said, a desert of madness in his
grasp, a whining in his song, he makes the
song saddle and sting, he
prepares a threshing fire, and he has made
himself a host of flames
to burn in the midst of the flame. The
harp of the heart beats a lovely song, it
is the moaning of love and it sets fire,

whoever loves the most selfless profession
, every heart is more selfless in the bite of
my heart, the gardens are made of tulips like
a reed in its dam, the moans
with the imagination of tulips, the desert climber of the
plain, but he goes with pain to the land of
love and blood
to see how they are and when the
soul comes from all sides
.The smell of pain and the smell of love and the smell of the lover of the heart, it
is a heartwarming song, it
is the moaning of love and it is on fire,

it overtakes these earthly people
in their ascension from the celestial people of
love here, the
drop here is the work of the sea, you
are ready to leave this existence, break
this glass until you get drunk,
the curtain has risen and I have seen that it is and it is not
, by the way, the invisible is not seen, the
harp of the heart is a charming song,
it is the moaning of love, and It sets fire