Spring The branches came to bloom Lie to lie to the gardens a cloth
Come out of the house. Look at the sky full of canary come out of the house Look at the sky full of cannabis To empty our hearts Our life desert happiness Come on to plant the violet in the garden Remove the paper from the niche Broken the jasmine of the shaprak. Spring
Spring The branches come to blossom Lie to lie to the gardens a cloth
Come out of the house Spring Air Look at the sky full of canary come out of the house. The color of the happiness Let us empty our hearts The desert of our lives to rejoice
Come to plant the violet in the garden Paper the paper from the niche Broken the jasmine of the Shaparak. Spring coming
