Oh God of love Brush to our hearts In these days of lover I want to scream I want to talk to you I want to break my silence We humans here In that palace of heaven Lust Brush to our hearts Brush my heart Brush Our Hearts O God of God O God, O God, O God of love Hand in the sound of a love generation of our generation O God, God You dont get Only once a young man Our Young One Self Nazanin Stars Love Stars Like people Never be separated like humans never be apart O God, God, God Love Hands of a sound The love generation of our generation why this line is the fate of your love Promise Why is it like the wind Why is this bad day Falling up to the loner Say my God God Our heart Brush to give my heart Brush to our hearts O God love of love
