Lyrics of Gozashtehaye Door (1350) Dariush In English

I remember the kids in the distant past
Our heart full of joy and passion
the day I saw you woven your hair
With White Jasmine, you made a scrub

I was pleased with God after that beautiful day
I have passed

I remembered the two -tree tree
The next year we had gone
Maybe that other reasons are dried on the stems
maybe they grew up under the wings of the branches