بانوی غزلسرا.شوریده ی آزرده دل_بی سروپا من

Dell quietly conspired to hurt my foot

Conspicuous in the city you love me

If there are more crazy people crazy

Jana, My God, My God, my God, king of the Blessed spokesman lyric

But I am a beggar in the house of love

A tail, not the affliction of my mind and I

A life, caught in the chain keep me dark hair, dark eyes of lions!

Deer caught in your prison I

Sfrjvy distracted spirit tourists

Drive along to every caravan as voice, I

More than sad, mad heart burn

Magic took the night to pray for me

Simin! Seeking help us from an error like this:

EBay troubled heart! Where are you? Where I am?

Simin Behbehani