Lyrics of Che Shoorha Banan In English
What passions that I
pamper the kings feet.
I open the door to complain about the world to the Shah. The
world full of sorrow in my heart makes my
tongue.
Dont ask me how you are.
A heart that sits in the blood of tears,
which has revealed the inner secret, if I leave
this journey without any trouble, I will go to the city to know what tricks they have used to go to the court of the
city, and I, my beloved, will
go to the court of the city.
Aref Qazvini
