O all of the great poems and stories of infinitely , O all and I dont have my credentials, my province I am crying in my laugh, I said I want you My time to die in my time In front of the sea, even this is the world of humble, One day I am separated from you The deserving of your love one day in his comic but again before you was the love of Arash with his comments All the poems and the great story of the infinite I have all and I have no credibility of my province I am crying. I get a shot from Saddam I will get a comic Even with Saddams hand, I will make a shot If you want me to even go away from me
