Lyrics of Ye Piano Ye Gole Sorkh Mani Rahnama In English

A piano, a rose, a semi -bright lamp

A star of a star and my last song

Sadness of the cold Fridays and the bitter reminder of your

wounds of the fingers of the piano cold piano

I dont have Khatuni

Crying is not for you to go to the wind

on a wooden chair, here behind this piano

I read it is not readable, the bitter sadness of your words

Moonlight and you still havent seen with wet eyes

Do not say no to the song of any sadness
Break me

Remembering me and you, in the night of innocence

for him the stars that I have wrong

I dont have Khatuni in the dead end

to put a melody again on her cry

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