With every glance at the sky of this land, I kiss a thousand kisses , I take my breath from the White River, the Caspian sky, and the eternal Persian Gulf, my gaze takes light from the small and big Tunb and Abu Musa, I will shout my love in the mountains of Gowatar in Sarakhs and Khorramshahr in my mother tongue, I will shout, I will kiss
my gun in my hand, I will kiss the lips of all Iran , I will kiss the sun of a thousand pieces of love on the soil of the homeland. I hang the sun of a thousand pieces of love on the soil of my homeland,
O heirs of purity, my last look will be on the blue sky of this land and the eternal Persian Gulf of Persia.
