Lyrics of Vaghte Gole Ney Haydeh In English

Lies says that lover says the work of your heart

is not the fault of your heart. God is beautiful

Dont be satisfied in the sea of ​​crying

When I love you a laugh to me

I love to say to me
Filled by the star

Laughter on the lips of the flower

Only my heart burns

I love to say to me

I think of the flower

This book is my memory

Sadness. Break

I would like to tell me when you say

I think of the flower.