موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

Delightful breeze of Shiraz poets, go to the city of your lovers in this secret
Deliver our message to Johnny’s friend. Tell us to brush if you can
Since our present is bad, it is a reward to take care of our situation
Come to Sakia and find another way to get rid of the sadness of the sunset
Why can’t luck be closed at the door?
Why the laughter from the closed lips of the period Why the black night road and the whistle and the furnace
The butler to the light of the wind blowing our cup
We have seen Rokhyar in the photo cup, unaware of our constant drinking pleasure
We ran as far as picking stars, but we got nowhere
We did not see a star from a fever sitting in a corner in the darkness of night
Why can’t luck be closed at the door?
Why didn’t we close our wings to see why it didn’t?
The butler to the light of the wind blowing our cup
We have seen Rokhyar in the photo cup, unaware of our constant drinking pleasure
The butler to the light of the wind blowing our cup
We have seen Rokhyar in the photo cup, unaware of our constant drinking pleasure