Lyrics of Modamam Mast Salar Aghili In English
It keeps me drunk The breeze of your curly hair
ruins me Every moment the deception of your magic eye keeps
me drunk The breeze of your curly hair ruins
me Every moment the deception of my magic eye
and the wind of Saba poor two fruitless wanderers of
mine are drunk from the charm of your eye and he keeps getting drunk from the smell of your hair
The breeze of your curly hair
ruins me Every time you are deceived by your magic eye You
will be the eternal
of the world If you take off the burqa from your sight at some point
, and if you want to perish from the world of overthrowing
them until they collapse, thousands of souls
will be drunk with every hair, the curly breeze of your hair
will ruin me, every moment you will be deceived by the eyes of your magic.
