موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

Muharram has come again through our hearts
When the fire breaks out, the tent is like our chest
How strange the tents are, how disturbed they are
We are all on fire, oh, if it rains
We know our hands are tight, but we are big
A thousand enemies in front, a thousand wolves behind
We will not return to Saqqa empty-handed
If you do not lead us, we will walk around your tent
Your lovers are still vowing tears of clarity
From the shrine of a day that is a thousand years inside
Your lovers are still vowing tears of clarity
From the shrine of a day that is a thousand years inside
We breastfeed and say chains or Hussein again
The heart is clouded, I wish it were in the sky
Whatever it is, our homesickness before your pain is nothing
This year, Hossein Hosseineh is wandering in the streets
Your lovers still swear their tears are clear
From the shrine of a day that is a thousand years inside
Your lovers are still vowing tears of clarity
From the shrine of a day that is a thousand years inside