Lyrics of Pichak Ebi In English

Now you have a fantasy
Captive Wishes

Dust behind the glass say you went
I still dont believe

Now the way you
My heart is

Tile
Tile and see
What a whistle and a furnace
Did you see
What a whistle and a furnace

School of sadness
Now the day and night is

Another in the street mind
My only place

Remember like a ivy
I am tired of being
I have no word
Having a fantasy
Captive Wishes

Dust behind the glass says you went
but I still dont believe
Now your way
My heart is so patient

Tile and you see
What a whistle and a furnace
Did you see
What a whistle and a furnace

School of sadness
Now the day and night is

Another in the street mind
My only place

Remember like a ivy
squeezed
I have a tired
I have no word
I closed



Dedicated to Sima Teymouri