Lyrics of Ghanimat Hasan Shamaei Zadeh In English

The trophy of the trophy as I was old I remember

I want to

to remember the smoky car

Telling the trophy that I only remember

The truth is the truth I just remember
I was not

I was with you one day

The hand that I was not hired

The trophy is that I just remember the old smell

The trophy of the trophy to remember the carpet house

When we were a kid. It was not more dear

Hishki except us his poem was not a line that was not

I was not bad. We were not bad in our work

My Johimuns hand was not black now
Tile we were still a kid
our love was a curb
Having

its memories

Dont be good together

Good only