Lyrics of Cheshme Man (1352) Dariush In English

My eyes come to help me get my cheeks drying up
Crying ... Crying Cant do us do nothing to do

I never come to my heart until my heart is crying. The Resurrection My Heart Want Crying

The Tale of My Good Pasts Soon Like a Sleeping
Now I have to kneel. Draw
Everywhere, the colors of the Mattle of the Matte are very opportunity

who gone no longer will never cry until my heart is crying

The fate of his eyes is not the furnace
The wound of his stain is stuck in your chest