Designing your beautiful eyes, in my room Poetry I remember, in the sad and tired cage I am alone and my stranger in the sea My beach, I was drowning without you on the drunken nights of my beach, I was drowning in drunken nights It was even worse. I
Morning until night I have been I wake up for your eyes You love the god of love, you are all and my job
You gave me when you saw my lonely You didnt let go, if I have nothing to do, I havent seen I didnt see my back and back
I gave my life to you I dont remember my Nazanin, brush to shout Morning until night I am a lover of my love Out of hand, if something is still, if its still something
