| یکی هست تو قلبم که هر شب واسه اون می نویسم اون خوابه
| There is one in my heart that I write about every night, he sleeps
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| نمیخوام بدونه واسه اون که قلب من این همه بی تابه
| I do not want to know because my heart is so impatient
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| یه کاغذ یه خودکار دوباره شده همدم این دل دیوونه
| A piece of paper has become a companion of this crazy heart again
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| یه نامه که خیسه پر از اشکه و کسی بازم اونو نمیخونه
| A letter soaked with tears and no one reads it again
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| یه روز همینجا توی اتاقم یه دفعه گفت داره میره
| One day, right here in my room, he said he was leaving
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| چیزی نگفتم آخه نخواستم دلشو غصه بگیره
| I did not say anything because I did not want her to be sad
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| گریه می کردم درو که می بست می دوستم که می میرم
| I cried when the harvest closed and I loved that I was dying
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| اون عزیزم بود نمی تونستم جلوی راشو بگیرم
| He was my baby, I could not stop him
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| می ترسم یه روزی برسه که اونو نبینم بمیرم تنها
| I'm afraid that one day I will not see him and die alone
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| خدایا کمک کن نمی خوام بدونه دارم جون میکنم اینجا
| God help me, I do not want to know that I am living here
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| سکوت اتاقو داره می شکنه تیک تاک ساعت رو دیوار
| The silence of the room is breaking the clock on the wall
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| دوباره نمیخواد بشه باور من که دیگه نمیاد انگار
| He does not want to believe me again that he does not seem to come anymore
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| یه روز همینجا توی اتاقم یه دفعه گفت داره میره
| One day, right here in my room, he said he was leaving
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| چیزی نگفتم آخه نخواستم دلشو غصه بگیره
| I did not say anything because I did not want her to be sad
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| گریه می کردم درو که می بست می دوستم که می میرم
| I cried when the harvest closed and I loved that I was dying
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| اون عزیزم بود نمی تونستم جلوی راشو بگیرم
| He was my baby, I could not stop him
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| یکی هست تو قلبم که هر شب واسه اون می نویسم و اون خوابه
| There is one in my heart that I write about every night and he sleeps
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| نمیخوام بدونه واسه اونه که قلب من این همه بی تابه
| I do not want to know because my heart is so impatient
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| یه کاغذ یه خودکار دوباره شده همدم این دل دیوونه
| A piece of paper has become a companion of this crazy heart again
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| یه نامه که خیسه پر از اشکه و کسی بازم اونو نمیخونه | A letter soaked with tears and no one reads it again |