Saturday, January 15, 2011

Beyond This World

Hand over my wine..
I'm living beyond this world tonight

He is worried every night
And I'm searching for love in the sky

Hand over my wine..
The night is young


Friends are all drunkards
But I'm living beyond this world

Don't rush
Take in a refreshing breath
Let it immerse you completely
He is worried every night 



Translated upon the Farsi version of a poem by Amir Rahimi Ferdosinezhad


*This one I reckon is meant for my father who spends worrisome nights all the time.*

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