Lyrics of Goleh Nazeh Par Pare Man Hasan Shamaei Zadeh In English

My Cute Flower
My Last Comorge
Your Beautiful Lips
left on my office
The bitter poem of tears was
my homeland
Breathe
Seeing your habit
The cute flower of the pierced. For me
The story of two halves and being united
You love a new meaning
The palpitations of one heart and the heat of two tons
The cute flower of the pain
You have to get used to your absence
The cute flower of the high -profile pain
You have to get used to you
Death
O my friends half -way
I know you did not
but when you went
to my eyes to my eyes
The cute flower of the painful pain
You have to get used to you
The cute flower of the high -powered mud