Isfahan Lyrics & Chords By Matana Roberts

Isfahan, your golden dreams lie sleeping You are cold, your silent fountains dreaming Isfahan, your splendors rich with keeping You'll waken, your palace doors open wide to sing...read more

And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're apart You wander down...read more

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