گفته بودم چوبیایی غم دل با تو بگویم چه بگویم که غم از دل برود چون تو بیایی
I had said that when you arrive I will tell you all my heart’s sorrows, but how can I say that now, for all sadness leaves my heart when you arrive.
"Fun" as in a hookup? Maybe, but I wouldn’t meet up with a stranger, say off something like grindr/lesbian equivalent/tinder
You’ve been in the dark and suddenly switched on all the lights, a thousand beautiful, blinding lights. Like a deer crossing a road at night who’s startled by a cars headlights and freezes, not knowing whether to run or stay where it is, you freeze, trapped in the spotlight of realisation and emotions.
Yours is the first face that I saw, Think I was blind before I met you Don't know where I am, don't know where I've been But I know where I want to go