Lyrics of Yareh Delnavaz Alireza Eftekhari In English
Listen to the complainant with the complainant, the
thirsty thirsty dont give the lips blue, as
if the guardians have gone from this province
in the hair of the noose, O heart of the heart of the kanja, the head is cut off,
the innocent and innocent nose,
your eyes are bleeding from our grief, and you wish that
it is not permissible to support the bloodthirsty
in this black night, the way to the destination
is lost from a corner outside the ai. Wherever I went, the constellation of guidance did
not add except my fear, the
stream from this desert of Vienna is an infinite path,
O good sun, boils inside
me, an hour in the shadow of Providence.
