Our bloodshed like the city of Braviran City Our City City Our traveler, we are all tired of this journey We all hope tomorrow Saddams wrapped on the street Spring has arrived in our house Spring. Iran If you only leave home, you will be destroyed You are flying in prison Our blood like the city of Deliran City Our city of Deliran O we, our traveler, we are all tired of this journey We all hope tomorrow Saddam Our Spring has arrived in our house
O our traveler, we are all tired of this journey We all hope tomorrow Saddams wrapped on the street Spring has arrived in our house Spring.
