Lyrics of Montazer Bijan Mortazavi In English

The branches of the flower in my hand waiting
God willing to kiss your hand

Before it is too late and
Before it is too late and

Flower branches
Flower branches in my hand waiting

God bless you
To be too late and

My heart dies
My eyes are waiting for you

I want my house to be full of your fragrance
Your voice your voice is your laughter

Forcing me to sacrifice you
The story I told you the best of your excuse

Your words are my last sadness
Whatever I dont go for.

Your words are my last word
Whatever I dont go for.