Lyrics of Madar Ali Nazari In English

Mothers uprising, which I can be thrown into the flower
Gohar of the liver of the liver

Sleeping in the heart of the soil and my dormant
I am out of your grave every night

The blood of the blood is bloodshed. Candle until dawn
I am a firefighter, a candle to dawn

Brahs, more eyebrows, but you dont know
but I dont know

I am alone in my day. I

Beato I have been cut off from this mortal world I
Honor the wine I made from Janet I

Bitus other mortal world. Tell me
Say this bias

I wont be free to mom,
Although I was in my heart

Bito from this mortal world. I
Help me the wine I made from your life

I am for the day I was a helper
Now only in this backyard I remember my tears of sadness
Bitu from this ovan. I

Beato Cut from this mortal world.