Oh spring of the sky,
I give Eid to our house
, I shout, oh soul, oh soul, I
am going to Tehran
, I am going to Tehran,
my pampering is coming, spring is coming,
flowers are coming to the green meadow,
and my heart is
full of excuses,
then those separations,
love told me to come,
love told me to come,
O spring of the sky,
I give Eid to our house
, I shout, oh my soul, I
am going to Tehran
.I am going to Tehran,
I am going to the air of my friend,
oh how restless, I am going
to God, I love and I go to the love of that country,
for the smell of our little one, I miss the strait of my heart, I miss our place, I miss the strait of my heart, I give
Eid to our house, I shout to our house
, oh my soul, oh my soul, I
am going to Tehran
, I am going to Tehran
, I know how beautiful the view
is coming back to life for me, a thousand
memories of me and my drunken lover. Spring is hand in hand in the alleys,
remembering those days when their memory is more beautiful, I
give Eid to our house
, I shout, oh my soul, oh my soul
, I am going to Tehran
, I am going to Tehran, I am going to Tehran.
