Lyrics of Hamoon Shahin Najafi In English

No, dont make a mistake. This poem is not a man and a man with wet eyes

I dont want to be bold in my poem. I have to make a sense of love. My dirty savings can cause

no more crying no longer crying cold and full of thoughts full of thoughts

I was expecting you to come again to be bad with that golden dress

No wake up

You say fast and no more sonnets. This is the last sonnet of Iftarts

Broken and I remember your green memories tonight your kadda or smell>
Sir and Samonarfiqi

Majriz Toro Migento, who was born without the oppressor

Whatever your hand in your skirts, the last answer to a fruitless desire

The interpretation of a dream that you have the last in the latest in the surges
Again

The poem that your blood is clotted is the last heir of the love generation of castles

My sad migration I am in your mind to worry about your mind

Put your look at my lady and my last lady. Dart


Sleepless and Samonfiqi Road

became all things except this simple love