Lyrics of Goleh Khoshkideh Roozbeh Nematollahi In English

Drying flowers in my hand, my dead sonnets
Dead heart, my felling leaf, with a cold and wounded voice, with a broken heart
I have no more songs, my words were all tired

I would love to fall in love ... I love you
I know the secret of this world

My memories of all depressed, my garden alley all faded
I came up with a hero of my story man
The story of the impatient story, the priest of the story in the dream
I dont want to be a moment to the swamp
Iranian songs and music new albums in Iran Song] I want to sing together with the sea wave
to sing on the roof of the world with pride and love and dream