Lyrics of madar Ali Nazari In English

Mothers upright, which you are going to like you
Gohar, I read the liver

Sleeping in the heart of the soil and my dormitory
every night of your grave

My heart is bloodshed. Candle until dawn
I am a candle to the dawn
The more eye -catching way, but I know you are
but I know, I dont know

because of my day you were my
You cut off this mortal world I
Help me to make a wine from your life

I have been cut off from this mortal world I
Help me. The voice of the ridicule of the freedom
Mother ..... If I was in the heart of the bent soil

I would have been cut off from this mortal world I
Help the wine I made from your life

Sadness I am
Now only in this backyard of tears of sadness
A ..... Mother


I have no other mortal world. Ken the wine I made from your life