I want to go back to Isfahan I still go back to that half of the world to sit there Read with Zayandeh River Read my heart Song and Poetry and Anthem Song and Song My own I need Who can I say When to empty my heart How much to do this and how much do I do How much to do this and it Cry to Cry I am a fucking tears of my house I became drunk and crazy
Gods heart full of my heart All the world to be hell.
I want to go back to Isfahan again to that half of the world