Tonight my tears are my guest.
Sadness what did you know about my heart.
No longer falling into this lover of the place.
Where does he know about this tired heart
What did I do. Do not see good from the world
Slave to the grave of the sadness of my love
Cant get that quietly. I
If it doesnt come to me I have to die.
What did I do. Do not see good from the world
Slave to the grave of the sadness of my love
Send from Hassan Purproan
