As long as the house and the name will be Our head will be older The old Moghan ring is in the ears We were the same as we were and it will be Our Torbat because it will be a pilgrimage The pilgrimage to the world Go to Zahid and I Today As long as the blood will be seen My eyes that your wing will be worried about until the morning of the resurrection The luck will be of this kind The mistress of the mistress will be in the hands of others
