Lyrics of Delam Gereft Fereydoon Aseraee In English

I miss these days of these days of noticeing

so much in the door of the wheel of the earth

I miss the kind of kind people

from these bad scarecrows of my coatings

You are also calling for the god of the god
The blade of the sadness of the color

I would love to be so beautiful

I miss these days from the kind people

You were not with us of that god of the sky of the sky.