When you went, I cried in that sad season , but we came back, we all liked it said and I sat down, waiting for the eyes of my beloved kids, so what happened to me I was I was free from a sense of humiliation, and Salar Nazims kids, so what happened to meet my I know my ruin I hear my sober, I am Iran I am Iran Tired of kissing. I didnt welcome the kids one day to see what I did to see what I did Dont forget me. Do not remember my Nazanins kids, remembering me remembering not to remember not to forget me, I know my ruin I hear my carbage, I am Iran Dont forget me, I know I am ruined
