Lyrics of Gholame Chashme An Torkam (DSM Mashup) Mohammad Reza Shajarian In English

I have an eye that sprinkles
blood from the hand of that eyebrow bow, the
world will see a lot of sedition,
from that eye and from that eyebrow, the


slave of that eye of that Turk,
who in a drunken dream, the
flower of his flower is on it, and the
black of the canopy of your eyebrows


, you are an infidel of heart, you do not wear
a mask of hair, and I am afraid
that my altar will turn,
the bend of that heart of the eyebrow,


although it was a clever chicken, Hafez caught
it with the arrow of sorrow in support, the eye of that bow of the eyebrow.

Poet : Hafez
Release Date : 2003-08-02