موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

The friend I have, Van Yar, whom I know has a sweet mouth away from my lips and teeth
I will not be lucky enough to sit with the poplar horn and sprinkle flowers on his head
Oh, on Delarit, the collection of beauty, how sad it is for me to be disturbed
I’m worried
Find out that there is a role left in the design of my existence, because I remember you, I do not remain anything
O better than Lily, I am afraid that I will return to the mountains and the desert because your love is mad
An enemy behind the earth will turn on me, I will hate you if I turn away
An enemy behind the earth turns on me, I hate you if I turn away