Lyrics of Cheshm Be rah Pouya Bayati In English

Youre not and again I imagine myself

Fill your vacancy with my crying

You are not and seconds. I am not

You are not captive and Fridays are captive
You are not and my prostitution

with a flower branch of Narges on your way

I promised myself to see you one day

Waiting for you to come to the best Friday

Come on
Maybe this Friday maybe

I am in your chest.

I am alone with this heart.

Take my hand I am going to die from the soul

So which Friday I am not arriving
Which Friday

You are not captive and Fridays are captive

You are not and Fridays are captives

Youre not coming and come where I am kind.