Tehran with its smoke and inhalation, with its snow and little rain
Staying behind traffic, I love you
Tehran with its hustle and bustle, nostalgia for its streets
I love you alone in your cafes, I love you because of you.
I love you with me, I love you.
I dont want to purify you for a day without you.
Im not going to trade you for the world
I swear by your kind eyes,
I love you with me, I love you.
I dont want to purify you for a day without you.
Im not going to trade you for the world
I swear by your kind eyes,
Whatever memory you have made, Barona knows
