18.05.2024
Moein - بیبی گل (Bibi Gol) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Bibi Gol
Tell them, no one should send flowers to my house.
Cause your perfume has filled my nest.
You're my fortune's happiness giving chandelier.
Instead of the moon...
Instead of the moon, you may emit light to my house.
My darling, my darling!
With your delight, I am alive, God knows.
With your delight, I am alive, God knows.
For living...
For living now you are my excuse.
My darling, my darling!
Call me, oh you honesty in person, you antique Bibi Gol!
All my happiness is that my heart is with you.
Call me, oh you fresh air, you stampeding perfume!
The air should be filled out of bird's colorful feathers.
Hit me, rain! Wet me, melt me, damp me!
Help me, you new rain! I am a stranger. Depetal me!
Put fire on my body, turn me into flame, turn me into ash!
Put your head on my shoulder, let your shadow be the crown on my head!
Call me, oh you honesty in person, you antique Bibi Gol!
All my happiness is that my heart is with you.
You are the master of love, you are eternal. Set up the Judgment Day!
Call me 'the most loving man displaced in the world'!
I asked the religious school for the qibla of love.
Build from here to eternity the way of dying from love!
You are the master of love, you are eternal. Set up the Judgment Day!
Call me 'the most loving man displaced in the world'!
I asked the religious school for the qibla of love.
Build from here to eternity the way of dying from love.
Hit me, rain! Wet me, melt me, damp me!
Help me, you new rain! I am a stranger. Depetal me!
Put fire on my body, turn me into flame, turn me into ash!
Put your head on my shoulder, let your shadow be the crown on my head!
Call me, oh you honesty in person, you antique Bibi Gol!
All my happiness is that my heart is with you.
You are the master of love, you are eternal. Set up the Judgment Day!
Call me 'the most loving man displaced in the world'!
I asked the religious school for the qibla of love.
Build from here to eternity the way of dying from love!
Hit me, rain! Wet me, melt me, damp me!
Help me, you new rain! I am a stranger. Depetal me!
Put fire on my body, turn me into flame, turn me into ash!
Put your head on my shoulder, let your shadow be the crown on my head!
Call me, oh you honesty in person, you antique Bibi Gol!
All my happiness is that my heart is with you.
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