Lyrics of Panjereh Mehran Modiri In English

A window of a street a look
in the backyard of a lonely voice
a white and flowering curtain that is homes hijab
for the empty goldsmiths. Dawn

Passage was a habits of the window
The peak of a ghost was a ghost from the window

A window of a street a look
In the bend of the alley, a fleeting voice

The tired window is tired of the nights story
Monet

A window of a voice -free street
in the bend of the alley whatever it was.

Composer : Babak Bayat