موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

With your hands tied and your tired legs behind the fence, you are like a martyr in the slaughterhouse
A hundred thirsty souls with razors and stickers left on the strap are more naked than the plain alone than the wind
Wherever the heart of the river is not safe from you, your insane person will die
I am free, even if you do not see the soul in your bondage and disaster, you will not be able to close your eyes
What do you want to cry about your love and your imagination with her crying and laughing with her laughter
I fell, if there was no trace of you in the prison and you, don’t be tired, the soldier of the homeland returned and did not come back.
He was not informed of the grief of love