Lyrics of Parandeye Mohajer Hasti Mahasti In English

I was in the house of love
Now what a violin

Saddam broken down
Read to read

The flowers of our flowers were full in the garden
The bird was filled and went to the city and went to the city and went to the city


not a familiar place, not a familiar place. Disputes to God is a problem

God; God; Look at us, with a heartbeat, we have no pain in the pain
and we are sorry for the city, from every city to the city, forgive me
, if I dont know, in Saddam, where tomorrow I am.