Shadmehr Aghili Dread
Dread
Dread
My dread was from you
To ask from you about love
I hope to not come that …
I hope to not come that day which is late to ask from you about love
I hope to not come that …
Dread
I afraid from the day which I forget you
I afraid from becoming despondent
I afraid from the day which I leave you and not to be with you
And not to be with you
My dread treading on my wing
My dread was from that I leave you because of your pessimisms
My dread was from your virulent and namby laughs
If you knew my heart is lost at your night
Dread
My dread is that you find out my life very late
My dread is that I won’t wish to leave together
Dread
I afraid from the day which I forget you
I afraid from becoming despondent
I afraid from the day which I leave you and not to be with you
And not to be with you
My dread treading on my wing
My dread was from that I leave you because of your pessimisms
My dread was from your virulent and namby laughs
If you knew my heart is lost at your night