Sleeping on the Blood of Sad Water of Iran My O my tangle lions roar Thyro lashes of my sleep The wound of my companions Wow the wound of my companions on my companions
My compatriot is your soul, my grief, my hand Let me live on the streets with my blood but I dont go my dust
my thirsty waters I love my lover of desert sand Wish to die on the big day My grave stone from Alborz Old Oh My grabber from Alborz I I The thyro laliyle of my sleeping companions The wound of the heart on my hearts Wow the wound of the gul on my companions
