I'm watering the street
Beloved comes and goes, I hope she doesn't get dirty
She walks with full of herself
She disturbs my calmness
My love comes and crosses over
To take my soul with her
I'm still waiting for her to look at me
She doesn't walk calmly and hurries
Oh, she goes and abandons me
With her hair she cultivates my heart
She goes and leaves the street empty
Isn't she lovely, my beauty
Isn't she sweet, my love
Lyrics -Namo
Melody - folk azari
Arrangment - Shamal charkhandaz & siamak falaghzadeh
Kamanche - Sasan samadi