Lyrics of Gharibeh Rama In English
Your eyes are still the color of those pasts, the
color of the day that is gone is like the dream of stories
, still the sadness of your eyes, the sadness of the rain, they
say, those tired eyes, the heart of this lonely stranger,
when you left, the hatred of autumn broke in the whole night,
someone tied the wings of my flight with his stone hands, without you, the
pulse of love in my lips, how silent is it anymore
, even my name is unfamiliar to your ears, your
share is the mirror and the light of the sonnets and songs,
go dear that I am dew. It is without mirrors,
when you left, the hatred of autumn broke you all night,
someone tied the wings of my flight with his stone hands, without you, the
pulse of love in my lips, how silent is it anymore
, even my name is unfamiliar to your ears, your share is the
mirror and the light of the sonnets and songs,
go dear, which is the dew without mirrors
, your eyes are still the color of those pasts, the
color of the day that is gone, it is like the dream of stories
, the sadness of your eyes, the sadness of the rain, they
say, The tired eyes of this lonely stranger
