Lyrics of Tasnifeh Midanam Mohammad Reza Shajarian In English
What will you do? Know. What are you going to do? The heart is blood, the face is yellow?
Make a game that you have won everyones heart. What do you want to bring after this game? Field.
To the truth of my warmth, to the truth of my cold sigh that I am warm as the nose, that I know warm from cold. My heart burns and your chest is your skirt, this is the difference. That I know the burning from the burning, the smoke from the smoke, and the pain from the pain.
I say to my heart that when men are patient, my heart says: "No, people who are not women, if you are sad from a woman to a man in the field of hearts, when you rise up from the dust of the
poison of the wind, you did not say that I raised the dust from a man.