Dear old east My sonnet of the flower land My home I love Iran I wish to stay alive until your spring I wish to stay alive until your spring Ugly and Beautiful bitter and sweet Cold and Sad Cold and Sad You You are offered this song This honest voice My soil is more familiar from the heart of the mother between us seven mountains and the sea but close to you today My heart is my heart here with your heart I am close to you today Introduced I write Iran Mom Qalandar Grito Dont See this cruel world Grito. This cruel world I write bitter and sweet ugly and beautiful happy and sad Anyway you are I love you Honestly My dirt is more familiar from the voice of the mothers heart between us seven mountains and the sea I am closer to you today My heart is my heart with your heart here I am close to you today My heart with your heart here
