Lyrics of Najva Mohammad Reza Shajarian In English
May the two drunken eyes take away your face, the sober, the two sleepy ones, the intellect is out of the hands of the awake, but O night wind, say that the month of the Majlis, you are free and the people are in the grief of seeing you, if that caliber of the city of chaos asks me one day , say that he does not sleep at night from the hands of the helpers.
