Lyrics of Parandeh Nima Chehrazi In English

I searched for the bird to be full; I know about my fate

The bird called my love; I separated me from my story

I have taken me to the homeland; to the snowy city; to the city that has no word with me

Skhimas tears. I die in the chapter of doubt

I have to exile to Thashahr White; a city whose day is not the sun

Silent and beautiful. This city is

Where is the story this season is sad

scared one day in this talk

I searched for my fate; I know my fate

The bird called my love; I separated me from my story

I have taken me to the West; to the Snowy City, to the city that has no word with me

Skhimas tears, see my flower from the sea. To die in the season of doubt.