I go to Khuzestan to the land of friends to see my love In the West Entrepreneurship with a heartbeat People I have a burning chest I have a cry I have a weeping I am eventually the pain of separation I was killing you Oh
Dont go out of my heart Remember those nights beside Karun Lip on my lips My fever. My fever After that last visit I was a day and night on the grave of old love I was crying The dreams are Karun The night of Karun Paradise lovers Face in the same world is Karun
