Lyrics of Zoragheh Shekasteh Mohammad Noori In English

You are a fist, a spring of the cloak
in the straws, the stars of the closed
The breeze of Zolfat, the fall of the wind
the pride of your hands, the back of the night, the pride of your hand, the pride of your hand, the back of the night
Wish, a pure and sweet sleep
I love this dream, like a tired man
, let me say I love you
who love the beach, broken force

Youre not like any of them, thats wherever you are
I love you, even with your eyes. Tired
Let me say I, I love that
who love the beach, broken force