Lyrics of Navayeh Ghorbat Khashayar Etemadi In English
Look, the dolls are laughing at the lips In this volume full of dead soil Sad Night of Sadness Fall You dont know how tired I am You dont know you dont know
You dont even be House Where I am on the earth no one knows I know the Strait for a silent cry My heart for empty your volume Polar Night Night of the hearts This porch bitterly hate with the voice of my life Rainy cloud where go to the blue love of love Your look was the spirit of poetry What an innocent from the mirrors Doubtful mirror doubt always cold and swamp Come from the fog wave of the sunshine.
