Moein Z – Kafe Tehroon

I am the bottom of Tehran, but I am a stranger. Enough of the deception.
We gave water and don't drink, and everyone jumped. How empty your place is by my side.
I am the bottom of Tehran, my friend. I don't want this city without you.
I miss you. Call me. Come and pamper me. Tell me I'm not coming.
It was good. Now I have nothing left to say to you.
I wish you were with me. I could walk the whole city in the rain without an umbrella.
It was good. Now you were here. One breath in this smoky Tehran.
My eyes are the bowls of the house behind these smoky glasses.
I won't die anywhere else, and then I'll die by seeing your footprints.