Lyrics of Tasnifeh Gol Ozar Iraj Bastami In English
Flowers from the Golestan of the world give us enough of the saddle of the grass of the shade of that cypress of our soul
Enough of us, stop the hint of the worlds passers-by, stop the criticism of the world market, and look at the harassing of the world, the criticism of the world market, and the harassment of the world, not enough, this profit and loss of ours is enough, our friend is with us, what is the need for us to ask for more, the government, the talk of that mons of our souls, the government of the talk of that mons of our souls, enough of the talk of that mons of our souls, enough of the drink of the part of the herd, it is unfair, the keeper of the drink of the part of the herd. It is unfair, nature is enough like water and our soul songs, nature is enough like water and our soul songs.