Lyrics of Tasnifeh Niayesh Mohammad Reza Shajarian In English
Throw a hand so that a hundred drops will drip from the tips of your fingers, each drop will be a sun that pierces our night light with a hundred needles, the opening of our aperture, impatience and colorless prayers from your love, smile on our lips, let them rise on our lips , that a song will arise in your drinking, we are the hidden core, we are watching from the manifestation, send a cloud that will rain on our heads, that we will split in salt, may we be proud and join your sun, every sunny. Let it be a thread of formlessness , pass through the pearls of time and space that are joined, be everything that does not remain, the border that does not remain, a name far away from the full hand of loneliness, tired from time to time, the passion of the bozan that makes the groove of cutting in you silent