Lyrics of Dar Bahareh Omid Shahram Nazeri In English

In the spring of hope you have to get out of the heart and smell
Next to Golzar of Golnars wine
Two jams and a few kisses from the lips of the sack
Slowly Sky Ski
until I hear my heartburn
Sadness of Blood
What is the fantasy
O human being, non -self -sufficient
except for the world of your heart.