Lyrics of Forsat Nashod Marjan In English

There was no opportunity to talk about love
There was no opportunity to seek the way to seek

At this time of sadness, we didnt get captured
without we want, in the bond and inevitably

You are my good, my well, my
, My broken lock

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The opportunity was always low, to be with you
Lover of liberation, you always said to me

Tell me that being alive is not my life
My silence and you do not mean servitude
? , The pain of our time
Romance is our night poem

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There was no opportunity to talk about love
The opportunity was not the opportunity to seek the way, to make it

At this time of sadness, we are not good, Hua, my broken lock

You are my good, my sites sitting
O flame, my broken lock

You are my good, my sites sitting
O Flame, my broken lock, my broken lock