There's a path behind the wall of night
Which goes straight to the house of star
Four steps passed my heart-side
You'll see, there's a full moon
Ms. sun is tweezing her eyebrow
Ms. sun is tweezing her eyebrow
Let's go to the place, where at its nights there's a scent of you in its air
When the wind blows, it passes and sprinkles its stars on your head
Let's go to the place, where at its nights there's a scent of you in its air
When the wind blows, it passes and sprinkles its stars on your head
Wear your most beautiful shirt when coming
Wear your superiority crown on your head
Make your eyes drunk, break everywhere,
Except my simple and lover, heart
Qibla actually is the ring of your drunk eye
Shrine is when I touch your hand
Instead of the seclusion, tie my foot in your house
Instead of the Turbah, put my head on your shoulder
Put my head on your shoulder
Put my head on your shoulder
Put my head on your shoulder
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در حسرت دیدار تو آوارهترینم
𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖
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