Lyrics of Qazal-geryeye Shomayan Shahyar Ghanbari In English
It is the butterfly feather that burns! Fireworks are not victory, it is a game that is not the shameless killing of the lover and love and the dew of the sunflower and the silver of Sarvestan "Mahabad"...
The wall of the fall is not anger , it is the ugly denial of liberation! The well of not knowing the
Sultan is not to be hanged , the chains are awake... Yes... The gallows!
They have said: "The wind does not blow towards the lanterns , they did not pay attention to the sun in the adherence of Humayuns stirrup." They did not accept the ever-flowing presence of the sea in the rain
, they said a lot... They were very scared on the pollen of the sea, they
burned many books... Very...
Im tired... Keeper of the house... Very...
From the song, there is only a cut throat and a burnt mouth on the doorstep
, let us skip what has been said... Lets go with those who havent gone!
Maybe ... But gangrene is afraid of your Kurdish bone! Death dies from the songs of your stronghold! Hide me, "dear", that the stars also come to the eyes of the comrade... In the opportunity between the two hollow walls... The two doors ... Let me dream of the death of seven kings...
Im thirsty! Where is that turquoise fountain? With Hafez ... With the blows of love and Rumi... In order to learn in which beat of the sonnet should be written in the place of the sonnet...
