Past All Concerns - Barzin

Over your face

Your pretty hair

That’s how you came

That’s how you came

I saw you there

Past all concerns

And I asked for you

I asked for you

I followed you

To your room

You took your

Clothes off

I kissed your arms

I saw your scar

You who never

liked your life

I named you my Black queen

You who has seen

Past all concerns

I asked for you

But you were past

Past all

All concerns

Your beauty is lost

All to yourself

But something

still crowds

My mind

It must be your

Overcast face

It must be your

Overcast face

I named you my Black queen

You who has seen

Past all concerns

I asked for you

But you were past

Past all

All concerns

Past all

All concerns