Lyrics of Gharibe Ashena Hasan Shamaei Zadeh In English

I came out of the strange city
for a voice, I also tongue
I am from the plains and the overwhelming roads
My passion and waiting
full of dust from the long distance
I am from the tale of the full -fledged stoning of the stone
Come on
Listen to my word read again to me
Dont tell me and tell me not to be lonely
What good is our ceiling.