Im pretty much obsessed with the persian culture
The Shalabi girl
She has almond eyes
I love you from the bottom of my heart
Oh sweetheart, you are everything to me (literally, you are my eyes)
Under the arches
My love is waiting
It wasn’t easy for me to let you down, my love
You appear in the distance and my heart is wounded
And I reminisce about days past
Under the pomegranate tree
My love spoke to me
Sang me songs and flirted with me