Asheghaneha

What can I say about the hot lovers, what tulips have been blown from the new
Come on, your perfume has turned green with flowers
Come on, your perfume has turned green with flowers
Flowers green
Flowers green
Broken in my throat I resonate the songs
Come and fill your heart with the infinite peak of flight
You, heaven, wish to tell me a song that is my spring flower
Where did that patience of mine capture the sadness of our distant rest?
Meet restlessness
In this commotion if I am silent
A cold silence full of roar
I have storms roaring in my chest
I have seen sorrow and regret
I have storms roaring in my chest
I have seen sorrow and regret



Credits
Writer(s): Mohamadreza Bazargani
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