Lyrics of Salhaye Koodaki Kourosh Yaghmaei In English

The years of my childhood were out of the grief
My imagination was a pond of crystal
It was a green tree, under the ceiling of the sky
My caretaker, a cat was suddenly tall, passed through my head
The calendar, and the leafy, and the leaves
, The Band of the Wind
The good stories, my mother reminded my mother
Opened for years, the pond is not empty
Where is my scope? Sleeping and not swollen
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Childhood years of grief.
My imagination was a pond of crystal
Suddenly a night, passed through my head
The calendar, swinging and removing the tired leaves
Is not my
where is my cushion? Is sleeping and not swinging