Lyrics of Peykan Reza Yazdani In English
A scrap arrow is sleeping on the highway,
A wheelless arrow that still dreamed of full of clients ...
Broken pride, instead of two lamps left,
Who knows what the day has, what did you like?
Places the road.
Wow, the memories of his metal brain are paralyzed,
Never die these pleasures in their hearts:
How many days are tension with muds for weddings. What the streets were shown to the command of the pheromone.
How much did he see a cat.
How sad he was in the gas pump.
How much of his models had in the chest. No stop!
Not scared of the night, not the slope of the valley, not even accident ...
A scrap arrow but still in his dream.
