as if I had a fractured heart to tear my heart. My heart that you dont even die is hard even without you, the pleasure of living You did something that you dont forget even a moment My old pain but believe it is worth it see you, though I have some kind of goodwill What a magic. Putting
You did something, my heart is not even dying Harder, even without you, the pleasure of living You did something you dont forget even a moment My painful pain but believe you are worth
see you, though I have a little like me I gave my love Cup, whether you drink, or shed,
Veteran of all my souls, Nazanin, good always Half of my body, which will not be separated from me The prerequisite