Lyrics of Khodahafezi Talkh Mohsen Chavoshi In English
I did not swear by your bitter goodbye that you left and my heart did not stop for a second, your lips were forbidden fruit, but my lips did not slow down from the taste of your red lips, I was
restless and in my heart are the herds, oh impatience, the habit of impatience,
I searched everywhere with a lamp and searched in the city of no one, no one here is like you, everyone has his place in my heart as your successor. In this chest, God forbid,
your memories and the world burned me so that I would forget your memory, although I did not open my mouth that I was like a wound whose lips did not open to a smile,
restless and in my heart are the herds, oh the impatience of the habit of
