Lyrics of kaleske zarin Manoochehr Sakhaei In English

Golden carriage in the Forough month

Slowly hide in the dust of the road

Unaware of me

slave with my side

My companion in my carriage

My love and city
Oh!
Oh! What is the result of my

Familiar because the Flour of Separation

I have been

like a dream

with this long and long

who I get to him.