Lyrics of Dar Shabeh Sardeh Zemestani Mohammad Noori In English
In the cold winter night , the furnace of the sun does not burn like the hot furnace of my lamp and does not burn like my lamp, there is no
light at all, depending on the ice of the fish, which is lit from above, I lit my lamp in the middle of the ice, my
neighbor went out, it was a dark night and it was a cold winter night,
the wind was twisting with the pine in the middle of the piles, it was silent, lost and separated from me, the saddle of the narrow road and still the story. Remember the saddle of the words that hang from the lips that burns
, who keeps this story in the heart...
On a cold winter night , the furnace of the sun does not burn like the warm furnace of my lamp...
