Man shak nadaram
من شک ندارم
من شک ندارم
it's been a life timethat i'm searching the cityfor meeting you again
how hard is it for meto sit beside you only in my dreams
i can't remember the good daysbecause my days are so bitterand every night i'm alone with myself
Spring and rainour pastthey don't matter anymorebecause i'm thinking of tomorrow
i have no doubtthat beside you i can look at the world in another viewand i can open every closed door when i hear you're coming
i see you on every day of the weekit tastes bitter that you'r not here and those days are gone
i review your memories and i don't sleep the whole night*your name is still on my lips all the time*