Lullaby Lullaby Dear My Lullaby, My Lullaby,
Sleep This Last Dream of You, Sweet,
After This Hero of Stories,
You, O Soldier and O Better Child,
Apart from the bed and the mothers arms
, I will take you to the bath, I will take you to the bath with a more visible view,
I will dress you with a shroud of jasmine full
lullaby, lullaby Lullaby, dear dear, my lullaby, sleep a lullaby,
this last dream of you, sweet,
after this hero, stories
to that grave that became your cradle
for the body. I will sing you a hundred pieces,
if your
poor mothers throat is closed from
your blood, the soil of the colorful front, in that darkness, cold and sad house, sleep Iran, Iran will
be left behind from you,
my dear, your last dream is sweet,
lullaby, lullaby, dear dear, I sleep a lullaby,
this last dream of yours, sweet,
after this hero, I will
sing stories to that grave that became your
cradle for your hundred pieces body
, I will sing If
your poor mothers throat is closed from
your blood, the soil of the colorful front,
in that darkness, the cold and sad house,
Iran will be left behind from you,
my dear, your last dream is sweet, lullaby, lullaby,
my dear lullaby, sleep
this last dream in you, sweet,
after this hero of
lullaby, lullaby, lullaby, dear, my dear, my lullaby, my lullaby.
