Where did you see your sleep What I Sleep among all the flowers of your branch I smelled and kissed that branch I smelled and kissed
In my dream dinner, I hope tomorrow I have a new Iranian sleeping. I, my eyes, you have a familiar story for my edge
I am a thorns, in the flower branch I am dried, you whisper When you thought about me I saw me and I was drunk with me Ghazali
In my dream dinner, you hope tomorrow In my sweet sleep, you are a shake of Ghomam [Iranian songs and music new albums in Iran Song] My Lucky Star, Forough I Eye A familiar story for my edge